Amal pov
I walked out of the airplain with my luggage down to the waiting area
I called mama to tell her that I've arrived
me-salamualaikum mama
mama-wa'alaikumussalam amal kin iso
me-eh mama.
mama-toh kijira safina za ta zo ta daukeki
me-toh mama nagode
I hanged up and waited for safina to pick me up
I am amal suraj the daughter of late Alhaji abdullahi suraj and hajiya Fatima suraj
I am 23 years old and I just got off a flight from the UK were I studied for the past 5 years
safina is my moms personal assistant. she owns her own fashion boutique and is still taking care of me and Aisha twin sister on her own.Aisha she studied medicine medicine here in Nigeria because she didn't want to leave mama. I on the other hand had to pursue my dream of studying abroad
I walked around and spotted safina.she still hasn't changed even though she was mama's assistant she was like family.
we exchanged pleasantries and drove off
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-assalamu alaikum me and safina said as I entered the house
wa'alaikumussalam mama said as she pulled me into one of her bear hugs
''amal ya'ta I missed you ''
I missed you too mama i replied
ina Aisha i asked looking around
ta yi tafiya amma gobe zata dawo mama said
oh i guess i have you all to my self i said smiling and mama chuckled
bari in tafi safina said
toh take care koh mam said
thank you,Good bye she waved
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i went upstairs and freshened up ,prayed all the prayers i missed , then i caught up with mama .we talked about anything and everything till it was late so i bade her good bye and went to my room, prayed salatul isha,
i had a quick shower ,then put on my pyjamas
I called my talkative bestie amirah and we talked for an hour until I was too tired too continue
me-keh nagaji se gobe
amirah-okay se da safe.im coming over tomorrow
me-okay bye
I hanged up,said my azkar and dosed off
this is the First chapter I hope you like
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-meemah
