Adeelah Rabi'u would do anything to live her life peacefully. Peace was worth every struggle and hassle. At twenty one, she had nothing interesting in her life but love for her father and longing for her dead mother. Growing up with her step mothers...
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**** El-mustapha checked his clothes and found out that he didn't come along with blue kaftan. He decided to wear a black one. He went in for a shower and in few minutes, he was ready to go. He didn't come with car, he used the public transport.
Adeelah and aunt Siddiqa had been talking nonstop since Adeelah went in.
"Adeelah you're not fine." Aunt Siddiqa pointed.
"Yes aunt. I am not fine and there's nothing I can do about it. I will be fine soon though." Adeelah admitted easily. She didn't even know what she was feeling.
"Be prayerful." Adeelah nodded.
"Let's go and cook. I have a guest, on his way already." Aunt Siddiqa told her.
Adeelah grumbled. "I just told you I am not fine plus I hate cooking, you of all people know I hate cooking."
"No wait aunt is that?" Adeelah sat up from the bed.
"What are you talking about?"
"Are you pregnant?" Adeelah asked. It's now that she just noticed the little bump. Then she noticed the glow.
"Yes. Your brother is coming soon!" She squealed.
"You're not even shy of me aunt Siddi!" Adeelah shouted.
"Ever heard of happy and proud mama to be? Get married girl you will understand better. And by the way, the baby wants to have cappuccino. That one you always make." Aunt Siddiqa lied. She just wanted Adeelah to make that cold and iced cappuccino for El-mustapha.
"Of course yes! I am so happy for you aunt. I am what? I am so happy." She jumped and faltered to the kitchen with her.
Abdallah her husband wasn't even at home. He had travelled and when she called him and told him that Adeelah was there, he called El-mustapha and told him.
"You know I barely enter the kitchen at home so I get to drink coffee most of the times when I am here." Adeelah told her as she stirred what aunt Siddiqa was cooking.
"I will be at the parlor Adeelah. Please put everything in the flask and bring it."
"Granted. And it's because of the baby inside you."
"Naji." Aunt Siddiqa went out with a smile. El-mustapha had arrived that's why she disappeared.
She went outside and asked him to come in silently.
"Elmusty lover boy." El-mustapha ducked his head down with a smile when she teased him.
