FATED TO BECOME HIS MRS

★CHAPTER THREE★

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Days pass by in a blur like it never came and now its already a week since I left my brother's house and started leaving in Ammi's. To be sincere they are the most amazing set of people I've ever come across. Most people say rich people are rude and only care about themselves but in the Getso's case they are just different well except grumpy I guess.

If you are wondering who grumpy is then let me tell you. Well, Ya Jawad whom I named grumpy turns out to be hermano's( Ya Jawar) twin.

Flashback
It was two days since I started living with Ammi and Alhamdulillah so far life was good. Ammie treats me like her own daughter and I couldn't ask for more tho I badly miss the only relative I have.

I woke up feeling happy and energetic so I decided to cook, for long cooking has been my therapy. I told inna larai the cook to go and rest I will take care it.

I made cinnamon pancakes with chocolate syrup, bread rolls, potato bag and hot chocolate. I set the table and we ate happily with Ammi and hermano who kept complementing my cooking skills, well I was glad I learned from the best. My mom, may Allah grant her Jannah was such a great cook and since I was young I had the habit of following her around in our small kitchen.
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I was seated in the living room watching a random channel which I found quite interesting when I heard a sallam I quickly rose to my feet and opened the door. I was met by a bored looking Ya Jawar, I greeted him but he just gave me an annoyed look and brush past me. That was new I thought.

Just before I locked the door An elderly man and another Ya Jawar entered. Okay what! I left my mouth hanging I thought he just entered the who is this? I couldn't help my curiosity so I asked "Didn't you just entered?"

I was confused when they started laughing I wonder what was funny. I kept looking between the bored and smiley Ya Jawar. Then the elderly man who turned out to be their dad, Alhaji Muhammad Getso a very nice man told me they were twins and the bored one is Jawad. Wow I was so surprised.

The sudden knock on my door stopped my thoughts. I opened it to see Inna laria. "Antashi lafiya(Good morning)" I greeted.

"Lafiya lau er nan(Morning dear)" Jawad said you should hurry up" She added and I quickly replied with an okay.

I hurriedly dashed back inside the room and wore my uniform, It was a knee length blue skirt and a white long sleeve shirt, I tied my hair in a bun and placed my beret on my head.

I look so beautiful in it if I must say. Abba, managed to secure admission for me into SS3 last week and today been Monday I have school.

I stopped by at Ammi's room and greeted her good morning. She wished me success and I headed to the dining. I ate little amount because grumpy won't stop pressing that horn so I had to run outside.

Hermano travelled with the driver two days ago so I'm left with that grumpy human being to drop me at school.

The drive was so silent and I just can't stand it so I turned on the radio. Lucky me better by Khalid was playing, I sang along happily with my horrible voice just so I could annoy grumpy and maybe get a reaction.

"Did you just turned it off?" I asked the obvious when the music stopped playing and I realized the radio was off.

But oh well it was grumpy so he ignored me and that angered me. I tried turning it on again but he sent me one of his famous glares that made me sunk back in my sit.