Heavenly Blissful ✔️

30; Noodles wahala

"Muhammad!" One of the girls screamed and crashed her body into his.

After minutes of hugging and humming and bla bla bla, he finally released her and looked at the other petite figure who stood at the back with folded arms.

"Azra! Come" He opened his arms freely and she crashed her body into his. It was a beautiful sight to behold but who the heck are they?

I couldn't help but stare at them, they were so pretty. Their orbs, pointy nose and plump lips were perfect.

"This is Aisha, my-" He started speaking but was cut off by the first girl who had hugged him.

"Fiance! I can't believe it" she turned around and hugged me but I didn't hug her back. Her scent was also nice.

I stared at Muhammad and then stared back at the two girls. They were probably his sisters because of the resemblance.

"Are they your siblings?" I asked and again, she responded.

"Sure, what did you think? His girlfriends? I can sense jealousy" and then she laughed. Even the way they laugh is literally alike.

"Farida" He simply called her name and then she turned around.

"What? Rayyan said I should greet you. He's busy with work according to him. Why can't he just sacrifice at least a day or two in his life and visit his brother? I don't even remember the last time I saw him. Who knows, maybe he looks like a beast or a kangaroo. Always working his ass off..." I just looked at her as she ranted non-stop. I'm very sure she's a parrot.

Azra sat next to me and smiled, I couldn't help but smile back.

"I know what you're probably thinking. Don't worry, you'll get used to her blabbers" she said but it sounded like a whisper. I giggled softly and patted her head.

***

"...and then I slapped her back. Who does that?" Farida concluded and took a sip from her glass of water. She had just finished narrating a story about some fight she had with someone in Elementary school.

I felt like shutting her up but that would be rude so I just had to sit and listen.

We were in my room with Azra who just typed away on her phone. Mama suggested that Muhammad and his siblings stay with us so that we'll look after him.

"Farida that was like 13 years ago. Why can't you forget things?" Azra asked. It still sounded like a whisper. I guess that's how she speaks.

"I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to sister-in-law. Besides, I like your room. I'm staying here"

"Thank you"

She stood up and walked to my veranda and stared down.

"Omg! This house is awesome. Azra you need to take a look ar their garden!" She shouted and Azra just hummed and continued what she was doing.

"Where are you guys coming from?" I asked and she looked at me then she looked back at her phone.

"Egypt" she simply replied and i nodded.

"Who's older?"

"She is. I know you're surprised. I'm always asked this question"

I laughed and she laughed as well.

"But who informed you about-"

"Your brother, Haydar. He has Farida's number and they talk alot.  According to her, Muhammad sent Haydar her number"

"Oh"

Farida came back inside and fell on the bed, resting her head on my lap. To be honest, I like how comfortable she is.