FATE - Ex Girlfriend Becomes Sister In-law

2. His Vow.

Mahboub's POV:

"The hell mahboub why didn't you say anything when that girl was insulting you? And why did you stop TK from going after her?" KB asked me.

"Watch your mouth" I replied.

"Sorry man" he said scratching his head because he's well aware that I hate it when someone uses the curse words.

When that girl was insulting me I struggled hard to keep my cool cos I know if I didn't control my anger I'll end up hitting her and it's unlike me to raise my hand at a girl no matter what.

But what she said hurt me right in my heart.

Never in my life has someone insulted me that way.

I'm extremely embarrassed thanks to this girl.

I kinda underestimated her when I saw how young she was I thaught she was innocent but she proved me wrong.

Don't ask me how I know because this is not my first time seeing her around, infact I've seen her at this school for the past one year and I can even describe how curvy and beautiful she is thought she covers her body too much with clothes. Astagfirullah.

I have to do something about this girl cos nobody dares talk to me the way she did while using that tone and not even my parents cos they know I hate it when someone raises his voice at me but her case is different because she dares to insult me in public.

I promise you before I leave this college I'll set this girl straight.

When I'm done with her she'll regret the day she ever knew this school and that's for sure.

After we came out of the restaurant, I head to where the car was parked.

Before hopping on I checked to see which car was blocked the most and then I saw a brand new Benz C 240 gold color, "I guess this belongs to her" I said in my mind.

Now that I know her car I'll have to find out more about her.

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Yasmeen's POV:

I was laying comfortably on my very soft matress sleeping, when my 4:30 a.m alarm start to ring.

I streached my hand and switch off the alarm then turn to the other side and continue sleeping.

4:35 a.m it start to ring again, I streached my hand again and switch it off then continue dreaming about what only God knows.

4:40 a.m. It start to ring again but this time around I woke up putting shaytan to shame.

I recited the supplication all muslims recite while waking up after sleeping.

I climbed off the bed and streached then head to the bathroom.

I performed ablution and came out of the bathroom, spread the prayer mat, wore my hijab and start offering 'Rak'atanul fijir'.

After offering it I sat on the mat and kept pressing my counter.

I didn't stood up from the prayer mat till it's 6:30 am and not before saying my morning azkar.

I went back to sleep immediately after that.

I woke up again at 8:30 am, went into the washroom and freshen up .

After I came out of the washroom, I got myself dressed in a pusher pink abaya with crystal stones adorned all over it.

I rubbed powder, applied khol and a little lipstick as I do not like applying full make up when going to school.

Faizah always says this to me when we're talking about make up " it's because you know you're beautiful that's why you do not like to apply make up"

I mean come on she's always have the habbit of exaggerating things though I know I'm not ugly but I also know I'm not that beautiful as she describes me to be.

Oops! I forgot that I haven't fully introduced myself that's why you don't know me.

Where to start... Where to start...

*Thinking*

*Deep breath*

Let me just do it the primary composition way 😉

"My name is Yasmeen Aliey Gana 19 years old (20 in three months). Studying at a very well known private University (Base University) in my second year Alhamdulillah. Born to a family of six; my father Alhaji Aliyu Gana works in NCC (Nigerian Communications Commission) Lagos. My mother hajiya sakina is a business woman and a house wife. My elder sister adda yusra (the one I'm staying at her house) is the first born, then followed by me, then Adnan followed by Ameer. Adda yusra has a daughter named haneefa which I'm sure you've heard of before. She's 10 years old. My parents are base in Lagos though none of them are from there, my mom is from Kano and my dad is from Maiduguri. I so much love the Maiduguri culture and love to speak the language but sadly I can only say few things but the happy part is I can hear every single thing that's been spoken with that exact language. That's my family."

I head to the dining room and saw Adda yusra Clearing the table after having breakfast I guess.

I greated her and sat on one of the chairs.

She summoned her maid to bring my breakfast.

She brought it and I start to dig in immediately.

Halfway through adda yusra said "yasmeen you have to hurry up because malam rabi'u has been waiting for quite a while"

"Okay" I simply replied.

It totally slipped my mind that I'm not the one driving myself to school today.

Malam rabi'u is haneefa's driver.

Yesterday after I informed adda yusra about what happened between me and that spoilt brat she said "stop worrying about it, malam rabi'u will take you tomorrow then you'll check weather you can take your car or not"

And thinking about that mahboub guy and the event that occured yesterday I lost my appetite because I'm a patient and tolerant person but once you cross the line no power in this world can stop me from hating and despising you.

I finished my breakfast and went out of the house and sighted a jet black BMW ×3 parked at the middle of the compound.

I head towards it and called malam rabi'u whom I saw standing at the gate with the gate man.

He came and we all sat on the car and zoomed off.

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Finally, second chappy down💃

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