Reckless
Careless
Impetuous
Wild
Arrogant
Selfish
Irresponsible
Rash
Heedless.
Those are the words used to describe Ammah.
The girl who has everything, she has done everything she ever wanted to do and more.
Living the life.....
But things...
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"Don't you feel weird about all this?" Asma asks Ammah.
Asma is a girl she got close to, their house is on the same street with the Ammah's shop. She is married with a 2 year old daughter named Aisha.
"Weird? Nah. Ko kadan" She says smiling. "Really? For me it is?" "But why? Is he a bad person neh or something?"
"No not that but Mohammed Hamza rarely dates in fact everyone started suspecting he might be gay. There was only one girl I have ever seen him with and that was about 8months back mah" "8 months? That wasn't even long ago"
"Yeah it definitely wasn't. But since you two are getting married.....what can I help you with right now?" She asks. "Take your daughter's birthday cake and leave me alone" she says smiling.
"Wow! Ammah Abdullah Ashiru that is insulting" "Whatever. When is Baban Aisha coming to say hi personally?"
"You can come to the party. It has already started mah fah" "Then why are you here?" "I came to collect my pink piggy cake" "Then who is there?" Ammah asks curiously.
"My husband and his sister Kauthar. My sister Fatima is there too" "Wow! Look take the cake and leave before he comes and drag you out himself"
Deborah brings the cake out. "Wow! Deboh! This looks amazing! Harda mini mi's uku" Asma says smiling. "Deb put it in the box so she can leave" "You're kicking me out?" Asma asks. "Sosai mah" "Okay oh. Let me take my pig cake and leave since you don't want me here"
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Deborah packs the cake for her. "Bye. I'll bring souvenirs tomorrow since your fiancé won't let you come. He's greedy. He's going to have you all to himself soon. Why can't he chill?" "It's me of course he can't chill"
Asma laughs walking out.
.......An Hour Later......4:56pm......
"Okay tell Mujahid to put petrol in the car so that Sandra and Raliya can deliver the cookies and fudge cakes" Ammah tells Deborah. "Which time are they suppose to deliver it?" "By 6pm. But I want them there by at least 5:40pm" "Okay ma" she says walking away.
The front door opens and Mohammed comes in. "Ready?" He asks her. "Of course" she answers back picking up her bag and veil. "Deb make sure they order it. And close up when you're done" "Yes mah" she answers back.
.........In The Car.........
"Where are we going exactly?" She asks out of curiosity. "Before I answer that I should let you know that I plan on telling baba tonight". "Really?"
