His Malika{2}

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Wednesday 12 November 2022








"What I'm I hearing?,Noor, another scandal"Naana scolded
    "Naana he just asked me to on one date with him, that he wants to get married. I even told you about it. We even had chaperones.Besides this is the second one,the first one was in this house" She has to agree, she will agree. I just know it. I have already mentioned marriage, that should sway her a little...or not.

  "But you were too careless why not sit in a corner with no window or something" See, I have figured Naana out already, she keeps talking about marriage all the time. So if you ever get in a Scandal or trouble or something, just mention marriage and you are free...or not

   "Yes Maamaa, I get it and I'm sorry I'm sure there won't be a next ti- I mean there won't be another scandal In Shaa Allah" The side eye I received made me regret my life choices in the last 48hours.

      "What are you even doing in this house. Aren't you going to Doha with your siblings" Well this is new I don't have the tiniest bit of knowledge of any Doha trip.

      "Naana, which Doha trip. Don't tell me?" I hope it's not what I'm thinking, I hope it's not what I'm thinking.

      " Your siblings are already at the airport, I myself I'm wondering why you are still here" fvcking hell I know whose idea this is and the person won't like it.

"Are we staying with the Malika?"please yes I love that woman like I love my mom

"Yes she insisted on staying with her instead of the house" beautiful, I never liked staying in that house without my Naana. Call me a mommy's girl and I'll answer proudly.

"Yalla, go and get your bags I'll tell the jet crew to wait for you,go get ready. Don't rush" I love my mom

"Thank you"I yelled while running to our side of the house.

By the time I reached I was out of breath which made me wonder why I didn't take my hover board. The door was left open so I just entered with a Salam. And Veronica came out from the dining room which is connected to the kitchen.

"Welcome back miss." Veronica is a few years older than me and she is legit the nicest person I know

"Thank you Veronica. Can you please get me a glass of warm milk, I'll be in my room" I need that warm milk I really do.

"Of course I can do that" see what I'm saying

"Thank you"

I didn't wait for her reply I just sprinted up the stairs almost breaking a leg in the process, again I could've just used the elevator. Anyways I got into my room and the first thing I did is bring out my travel tote bag which I put my MacBook, my iPad and iPods and my chargers my tripods and my camera batteries and the charger. My passport and my id cards and my wallet

" Here is the milk you asked for miss"

"Thank you, keep it there" I said pointing to the bedside table. Following the direction of my hands with her eyes, she walked there and kept the tiny tray she put the glass on

"Can you help me pack my clothes. I'm in a hurry" if I say I'm going to pack myself I'll end up not going anywhere today plus I trust Veronica to pack what I like.

"Sure. Where are you headed so I know what to pick"

  "Doha"

   "Okay. Abayas, dresses, jeans, shirts, bodysuits, and sleeping dresses no pajamas"

" yes you got it"

  Again I Ran to the closet and into the bathroom I went. I packed my skincare and essentials and toiletries.  25minutes later I came out after having the shortest shower of my life literally. After moisturizing my body I wore my airport outfit which is a hoodie and sweatpants in the colour brown, black Nike slides and a black jersey veil and inner cap, headphones where they belong and I started packing my hand luggage which is basically snacks them Oreos and chocolates the Twix and all. Then my toiletries bag and my makeup bag and a few dresses. My big luggage I found in the car, God bless Veronica.

I told the driver to take me to the main side so I can't kiss my Naana bye but she wasn't even in the house so we went directly to the airport private hanger  where  I met a pissed of  Ayman and a happy Ayaan. Seeing as Nadiya is not out she's probably in the plane. Now I'm sure who is responsible for my cluelessness on this trip. Anyways

  " hi brothers,  I thought you wanted company of this beautiful girl. Shall we?"

" who lied to you. Yes please" that was Ayman. Ayman may be rude and stubborn. I'm guessing he forgot who he got it from, I think I should remind him..or not

" I'm not in the mood for your bitter self, I'm pissed off as it is. I would advise you to swallow it if you don't wish for me to beat you up" He muttered something as a reply for me and I picked up 'creep' and a few words I find offensive. I think I should give him a piece of my mind

"Farouk Ayman Dikko, you know very well I do not tolerate disrespect. Just because I play with you doesn't mean you disrespect me. Let me remind you that I am Six years older than you. Just because you are a few inches taller than me doesn't make you older. I also want you to know that I have the authority to discipline you and that includes beating. I kid you not I will beat to you to a pulp the next time you try this shit again. Now get into the plane" I feel bad for shouting at him but I had to this is not the first and certainly not the third.
 
"I'm sorry" he said in a low voice sounding guilty and all

" you're not"

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Salam,
Firstly I am so sorry it took this long to update. I honestly have no excuse whatsoever. And I don't promise anything for now.

Amani❣️⬜️

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