MY DEVIOUS COUSIN
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"anzal" oh anzal" coming nanny......yes nanny good heavens you are not ready yet "oh nanny i was helping Ayman doing his laundry"........" Okey get dressed and help me fix Amina's room."
Amina is my cousin poor girl her mom and dad were in a car crash recently, so she is now gonna live with us.
Doorbell "ding dong" Amina,Aminaaaaa is here evryone" cried Ayman.I run as fast as I could hited few doors down the hall.Finally I reached the door breathing heavily "wellcome sis" "umm thanks" I heard this manly voice. Gosh I was beyond embarrassed it was the mailman Zakaria."sorry Zaki I thougt you wete my sister"I said feeling like an idiot."Anzi it's alright."
Zakaria and I joke alot I call him Zaki and he calls me Anzi.He is the best mailman ever.
"Anzi give this to your dad" "Roger that Zaki."
Immediateky I shut the door,I started cursing Ayman."Ayman you are so gonna get it."
"Whaaaat?" He replied acting all inocent.
"Why did you tell me amina was here.
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