Housewife Or Teacher

34.

Amina's pov:

"Haidar manigi"He repeated again, This time around looking at me.

"Haidar Manigi? Errrrrr"I looked at him with wide eyes.

"Here is ur paint ma'am" he read and brought out a small envelope from the big one.

"Haidar Manigi,Haidar Manigi"He kept on repeating the name.

"Who is he?"He asked with a serious face.

"He, Errr, I think...

"He sketched you well"He mischievously smiled.

"Why did he sketch you?"

"Amir,He is my student, I can't even remember his looks"i lied.

"Emmmm, I see"

"Trust me"

"Ban che komai ba Aii,Amma why did he sketch you then?"

"Errrr His Art teacher, I mean their Art teacher...

"Art in Senior class, Art in science class, I see,Am listening continue"He nodded with his hands folded across his chest.

"Ami......

"Tell me something Mrs. Amina, How did he know your address?"

"Amir stop all this"Lamin interrupted.
I forgot they were there, I was tensed,My palm and body were already sweaty, I didn't know what to tell Amir and i don't want to lie to him.  "Oh yes Amir, He said he is crushing me" this was the truth but not the right thing to say.Ya Raab!!

"Lamin i wasn't talking to you"

"Amir what's all this, He is just her student for Allah's sake, Fisabilillah can't he sketch her?  Can't he know her address,He can even visit her anytime he wants, isn't he her.....

"Stupid, You allow that and I don't,Follow me"He said and left.

"Don't go, I will go"Walid said and was about to stand up when Amir yelled "Ina kike ne waii"

"Amir will never change"Lamin said gritting teeth.

"say nothing against him"I warned,Glared at them and left.
Even if he strangle me everyday, He is still my husband and i love him.... He is a good person, Just too over protective and Jealousy is his problems,They make me feel uncomfortable.

"Saii da kika ga daman zuwa tukun kika zo"

"I am sorry"

"Sorry for what?  For cheating with 14 years old or what? "He said and emptied the envelope on the floor.

"Amir please"He turned his back and I looked down, I noticed a folded red paper,I quickly bend down, Took it and hide it in my Abaya sleeve.

"Pack them and go"He turned,Smiled and was about to go when i caught his arm.

"Won't you say anything?"

"I trust you "He smiled and bend down.

"Sorry"He said packing them back into the envelope.
He finished packing them, Held my hand and we both went downstairs.

"it's time for me to leave"Ilham silently said and we all looked at her.

"Why? "I asked and she stood up.

"I have alot of things to do"

"It was because of me, huh? "Amir asked feeling guilty.

Without answering him,She quickly left the dinning room and i hurriedly followed her.

"Ilham, Wait"I caught the sleeve of her abaya.

"Leave me alone"She said in a low voice.

"Ilham are you crying? "I asked and turned her.

"Tell me Yaya, Tell me something why is he treating you this way?  Why is he suspecting you? He thinks too low of you, why? "She cried

"Tskkk stupid, Is this why you are crying? "

"Everything is okay with me, I mean everything,I enjoy it when he feels jealous....that's what they call kishin Maza, don't be worried about me kinji?"I caressed her cheek and she nodded.

"Let's go and wash your face and please respect him, emmm? "She nodded.

"May i help her out? "Lamin cleared his throat and we both turned staring at him.

"errr, I mean,maybe err....

"why not, should he help you out"I winked and ilham shyly nodded.

"You may, Mr. Lamin "I smiled and left the both of them.

Lamin's pov:

"Shall we?"I asked and she nodded.
I lead the way to the bathroom downstairs.

"Here"i switched on the lights and showed her the bathroom.
I waited for her and within 2 minutes she was done.

"Thank you "She whispered when our eyes meet.

"Always welcome"I smiled to which she returned.

"There was no towel in there? "I asked and she nodded.

"Wipe ur face with this"I handed my handkerchief.

"Thank you "She smiled and collected it.

"Errr i will return it after washing it"

"it's okay, You can have it"She smiled.

"Need fresh Air? "I asked and she nodded before we both went out.
We were strolling down the street when an idea popped into my head.

"20 questions?"

"Yeah"

"best colour?"

"purple,Urs?"

"black"

We continued our 20 questions until we reached the second to the last question.

"Will you marry me? "

"what? "She laughed out.

"emmm"

"That's a tough one Yaya lamin"She laughed it out throwing her hands up.

"I will,I want to "I brought her back to her senses.

"L....
She choked with her saliva and started coughing.

"Subhanallah, Sorry"She nodded and cleaned her mouth with the handkerchief.

"We should go"

"You haven't answered my question"

"visit my family"She smiled and quickly started walking.

"Is that a yes"I yelled and followed her smiling.
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What do you think about Lamin and ilham?

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Walidarh ♥ ♥

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