There's hope that's waiting for you in the dark you should know you're beautiful just the way you are and you don't have to change a thing the world could change its heart no scars to you're beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful -- Alissia cara
The drive to yaya Rahima's house was quicker than I expected .
Ya Rais honked and the gate man opened the gate he drove straight to the parking lot and parked ...
"Salamu alaikum " we said in unison
The maid opened the door ...
"Good afternoon ma'am sir welcome to the Ahmad's residence" she said proudly...
Ya rais looked at me managing to hide his smile as he walked in
"Thank you " I said walking to the parlour
The maid who I learned her name was Lisa was surprised and she kept looking at us which I found it to be weird but me being me I just shrugged it off ...
" Oyo yo Aunt ruma " Airah said jumping up and down "uncle rais ina yini" she added hugging and pecking us both on the cheeks
" lafia qalau babyyy" he said kissing her forehead
"Where is your mommy" he asked
"she's in her room let me call her "she said running away her ponytail bouncing
" salamu alaikum" yaya rahima said she hugged us as she entered the parlor it was a bone crashing hug I'm telling you
"Lisa will you please bring some refreshments for my siblings " she said through the intercom ...
" God I miss you so so much ruma its been like a year now" she said "even though kin share ni" she added feigning hurt
"okay I am leaving since am not needed here " yaya rais said standing up.
"When will you ever stop being jealous you just came yesterday and now you are complaining because I don't miss you , you are just something else " she ranted " God i pity your wife" she added
I was just laughing like crazy watching them rant all day long I mean how does mama cope with these two ....
"Sis where are the kids I just saw Airah " I asked ...
"Arif is sleeping and Adnan is with farhan, I think they are playing video games she said
"We are leaving actually" I announced "I don't want mama to be angry she did warned me to be back before magrib and its almost time" i added
" Farhan grab your stuffs we are going" I yelled
"am coming yaya" he yelled back .....
"Aunty INA yini " adnan said
" qalau qalau ya kake? Ya makaranta ? ( fine fine... How are you ? And how is school? ) " I asked
" All good Alhamdulillah " he said I gotta say this boy is very smart, took after his parents
"Yaya bye I'll call you later or tomorrow in shaa Allah" I said walking to the parking lot
" alright I'll be expecting your call " she said
"My regards to ya Ahmad " I said
" zaiji in shaa Allah" she replied ...
"Bye sisto " ya rais said roaring the car to life ...
The ride back home was very noisy with ya rais singing and farhan joining him, they do have good voices but I'm not telling them that
" please don't damage my eardrums " I whined
" baby baby " he said sticking his tongue out I just decided to ignore them, I just want to go home to my bed ( I love sleeping a lot ) ...
"We are here looks like someone is in dreamland " ya rais said.
I can hear the adhan for magrib ya rais and farhan made their way to the masjid while I entered the house straight to my room .
I dropped my veil and bag one the sofa , I performed wudhu and prayed after observing my magrib prayer Farhana entered my room
" Hey sis ! I have not set my eyes on you since morning one minute you're here, the next you went out and you didn't even tell me . So did mama tell about baba returning tomorrow ? I just can't wait to see all the gifts he will bought for me " she blabbered all at once
" easy there farhana" I said chuckling...
"So any latest gossip she said well I heard from a bird that ya raisa is getting married but don't tell anyone" she warned .
"your secret is safe with me" I replied
"I gotta go TV's calling" she said leaving and shutting the door behind her ...
"Blabbermouth" I said when she's out.
I grabbed my phone from the nightstand and logged into social media its been a long time I said to my self ....
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