NOT AGAIN!!!!

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Day twenty-two; Ramadan.

Zarah's p.o.v

I was on my Salah mat, I just finished my morning supplications, I thanked Allah for all he'd done—for giving me and bringing back my love. I glanced at the digital wall clock, it was 5:56 am in the morning. I had nothing to do really, I am living the most luxurious life now.

I clicked on the Instagram app on my phone and I was welcomed by tons of post—I haven't been checking Instagram for a while now—since things have been hard. A notification from Yasmin, she posted a new video, my video? And also their engagement photos.

 I stopped following her, not because I was jealous, but I was kind of not cool with her.

I'll admit, I am jealous.

My mind drifted back to him—Abubakar, I wanted to see his face again, I searched his name on the search bar, it took some seconds, there it was @Abufazza, I quickly followed him, he had tons of picture of him, in France, on the horse, his trophies and with his mother, Sheikha.

I saw his mother for the first time, she was a beauty. I scrolled down and I saw another picture, The Prince and another lady, I guess that's the Prince's late girlfriend.

I clicked on another picture of his, and my throat dried up, he was handsome, I mean very handsome.

I was so caught up with his handsome face that I didn't notice a new notification, I clicked on the new notification, twas a meme going viral. And what the! My face was on it?

The meme says :)

'I'm a niqabi and a really great kisser, call me if you want to have a good time'

And you guessed it right, my digit was boldly written on the meme,

* Ring*

My phone rang, I should be expecting what I'm seeing now, a call from an unknown number, I picked the call, my mistake.

"Hey baby girl, I'm gonna treat you right, wanna have some fun tonight? " The voice of the caller said, and I could sense lust from his voice.

Pervert.

His voice was so rough and deep, I felt disgusted hearing his voice.

"Wrong number!"

That was the only thing I could say as I hung up, I'll kill anybody responsible for this. My phone rang again, I won't pick up this time, I glanced at the screen and it was Uthman, I was hesitant to pick the phone call.

I picked it, after five good rehearsals of what to say if it was another pervert, even though I saw Uthman's name, my instincts still wanted me to be alerted.

"Salaam Zarah!"

Oh God, it Uthman, I'm relieved,

"Hey Uthman, whats up!"

"I saw that meme, It was embarrassing, who ever did this must pay, and we are suing them, ain't we?"

"Thank you Uthman, but I don't want to take it too hard, I mean, we don't know who did this..... " I was interrupted as a new notification popped up, @Abufazza just posted a picture.

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