AishatuSali

Check it out I bet you will love it...based on everyday experience.
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/174290445

hello sis...reading ur books. lol

Nigerian sisturr!!

Alhamdullilah it's my birthday today. 

You an amazing writer.

Hello Dearie's! 
          
          I just updated 'smile behind tears' and that's the second to the last chapter.   And for you who are yet to read it I advice you do please, I bet you would fall in love with it. 
          
           My 'Binta' Fan's  watch out for an update soonest. 
          
          Thank you very much for your vote, comment and time they are part of my motivation and inspiration. 
          God bless you. 

Chapter fifteen cont…(Binta)
          My boss confessed to being in love with me which actually didn’t really surprise me but I never expected him to give in to his attraction and lust toward me, it’s just not proper.. Subhanalilah….what am I saying? Why am I acting like he is the only sinner here the only different between us is that he was brave enough to confront me with his feelings. I wished he had waited until I was ready not just dropping it on me abruptly without notice. The way he said it was so simple and plain which kept echoing in my brain I was dumbfounded and sort of embarrassed that I dropped the file I was holding to the ground. He helped me picked them up as I watched him motionless.
          “Thank you” I said as he handed me the file and just like the file held the control of my brain, I turned away to leave and his plea retracted my foot step.”
          “Let’s talk please” he sounded desperate.
          “If it’s about what you just said I would pretend it never happened sir” I said flatly. 
          “But it did Binta….I love you…I want to be a part of your life” he said softly and I shook my head and walked out of his office.
           “Binta….!” My mother voice spins me off my thought.
          “Naam…” I hurried to the parlor to join my mom, we only two in the house, it’s so boring I really miss my siblings I can’t wait for them to have a vacation and come home.
          “You haven’t had your dinner, that’s why I ‘m calling you”
          “Mom I ‘m not hungry” I said slowly and she looked worried 
          “Are you sick? You look dull?”
          “That’s because I ‘m tired.” I blurted out and I wonder what was even wrong with me.
          “May Allah bless your effort my Binta….may Allah grant you long life and a blessed home” my mom prayed for me 
          “Amin mom” I answered.
          “Mom, I would go to bed now I have an early start tomorrow, please make sure you take your drugs” with that I dashed to my room.
          “Binta…” my mom called after me and I turned.
          “You can always talk to me anytime” my mother said.........

Slm pls update soon

Lele my luv its Mars.lovely seeing you here 

Thanks to all my readers for your encouragement your votes and comments it means a lot to me. 
          I promise to update regularly, but if in any case I do fail please bear with me. 
          You should know am working on 3 books i.e complicated obligations, smile behind Tears and Binta. Also I am a lawyer in a prestigious firm most times there is a lot on my table, but I promise to create time to update. 
          
          My dear fam nd friends note that am not perfect am bound to make mistake, blunders, topographical error etc but I would be editing slowly. 
          
          I love you all.