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episode *4*

Sadik's pov.

I landed in Oman minutes ago,
i walked gently to the counter to see if anyone was there for me,

i scanned the people there,
then i noticed a man with turban, with my name on the board he was holding,

I walked to him looking at the board and i guess he got the message because he bowed down and collected my luggage,

He directed me to a car, i hopped in and he drove, the journey was quite and peaceful, it made skim at the nature of Oman, such a beautiful country,

The horn of the car made me look forward as i noticed a very big and beautiful gate,

I didn't say a word because i realised we have reached the palace, immediately we entered the maids and servants were visible, they were all busy with their stuffs,

After he packed the car,
he came and open the door and guided me to a part,

This is where you will be staying sayyid, he said as he unlocked the room,

Uhm so where is the sultan,
i asked scanning the room,

You will meet him after you freshen up, i will be here to guide you before sayyada amira comes, he said as i raised my eyebrows, what will i do with a girl,

Okay you can leave, i said as he nodded and left,

I checked the room again as i huffed,

what will i do in this tiny room, even my maid's room is more larger than this, I said scoffing as i entered the toilet,

Wash me off baby!
I said as i close my eyes raising my hands above,

What the.......
shit i have forgotten, when last have i carried a bowl to wash out myself, this is amazing, i will have to do everything myself,

After i finished taking my bath, i came out to see a guy looking at me, he isn't the man that brought me so i raised an eyebrow gesturing him to speak,

I am here to dress you up,
he said making me sigh in frustration as i look at his hand, some stuffy attire with a turban,

Ama gaskiya ka haukace ko,
i said knowing fully he doesn't understand what am saying,

Excuse me!
I heard a voice from behind as i look at a guy, the servant bowed down and the guy gestured him to leave,

My name is sayyid mus'ab,
the next to the throne, he said as i raised an eyebrow and nodded in disbelief,

So!
I stated as he frowned a bit,

You should show respect,
he said as i smirk at him,

Na fahimci a palace din nan kowa ya haukace, I said opening my luggage but stopped when i heard his voice,

Ai har dakai a haukan kenan,
he replied back as I look at him trying to process his speech,

Uhm daga gani baka sanni ba ko,
to wallahi duk abunda kake taqama dashi, na fika, just because i am in your palace you think you can talk back at me, i won't take that shit from you mus'ab, i said as i cream myself,

You call me without my sayyid, he said making me wink at him,

Yanzu muka fara ai, get the fuck out of my room, i said a bit higher as he hissed and walked out,

Oman might be good but it people are crazy, daga servants din har sarakunan, i said hissing as i wear my clothes, a grey shirt with a blue jeans, my hair is messy so i coiled it a bit,