"Don't be mean. We actually brought you guys breakfast but it's okay we can take it back" she picks up the tray turning around, she knows there's no way he's letting her go with the food.

"No wait!" He says stretching out his hand to stop them from walking away, "I was just kidding mana, come in" he shifts to the side so they can both come in closing the door behind them.

They go to the dining table dropping both trays on it before going to the sitting room to at least watch something while they rest although they did stop by the fridge to grab some bottled smoothies.

The twins both come out of their rooms 30 minutes later wearing white inner shirts with their kaftan's trousers. They head straight to the dinning table barely stopping by to greet them. As she looks at them gobbling down their breakfast she actually wonders how they don't even get fat. As far as she knows, none of them work out apart from the football they go for every weekend.

"I just hope you guys can cook as much as you can eat. You can't just get married and be suffering someone's daughters " Hadiza snorts pausing the movie they're watching to look over at the guys.

"Ha'an, they should feel honored they even get to cook for us. Do you even know who we are?" Abdulrahim smirks making the girls to roll their eyes.

"Seems like you need a reality check. Apart from your social media accounts your name can't be found on any other site on google, so please, who are you?" Hadiza laughs.

"Ouch! The gossip pages on Instagram say otherwise, don't you know we're pretty famous there?" Abdulrahim smirks haughtily.

"Oh please, those sites are fake" she answers rolling her eyes and Abdulrahman laughs too, "what he means is that, it's not like they're doing it in vain since Allah will reward them" he has always been the matured one between the two of them.

"Yes right but at least you can help around too, with chopping the vegetables and all" Aysha says and Abdulrahim pauses to dramatically roll his eyes. "What? Stop feeling so entitled and it's even romantic" she adds.

"What do you even know about romance" he shoots and before she can answer he adds "wait I don't even want to know" he cringes as if just the thought is torturing. It gets silent as they both stare at each other for a moment before erupting into gales of laughter.

"You guys are crazy wallahi" Hadiza says shaking her head at the both, it always gets like this with them both. They are always bickering but they still find something to laugh at in between the bickering.

A knock sounds from the door stopping their laughter and Hadiza stands up with a groan to go and open the door. Aysha sinks back in her chair playing with her phone and she pauses as she hears Hadiza from the door saying, "ya Fahad" although it sounds more like a question, like she is surprised to see him, well that makes the two of them.

Her eyes widens as she tries to decide whether to make a run for it through the backdoor or just stay and man up.. well more like woman up or whatever the people nowadays say. She stands up hoping no one notices, but well, there's always that one person that does notice. She hasn't taken 3 steps when Abdulrahim's voice calls out to her making her to freeze.

"Aysha, where are you going? Won't you stay and greet Fahad?" From his voice she knows he's smirking and she feels like reaching out to him and giving him a smack, preferably on what he calls 'his beautiful face'.

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