Hafsaa ✔️

🍯vacation🍯 Edited

Its been almost months now since we av moved here, its a month since Fatima started schooling and "its actually fun" just as she said.

"Manual u beta hurry up if not, we are leaving without u" Ammi voice from downstairs yelled

"I'll be down in a giffy" I said putting on my red half jacked over my black jeens.

We were heading to the Albany international airport to pick their mummy.

She was furious at ammi after learning about what happened, well it's wasn't a thing to talk about but she learned about it never the less.

"Halima wallah nai fushi,
am still not okay with what u did, why couldn't u at least inform me" mummy said immediately we got into the car. She's been talking about it. "But then, it's in the past" as ammi always say.

"the house looks beautiful" mummy complement. Well it's not bad, not like the one in Nigeria I thought.

"Wait nikan banga takwala dadi ba, (I didn't see my namesake around fah)" she asked of umimi were about. "uhmmm ta Tai makaranta, (she went to school)" ya Salim informed.

"Allah sarki, keh biki Fara bane" she directed her questions towards me.

"Aa mummy, muna jiran result ya hito, (we are waiting for result)" I answered her lowering my head.

"Toh Masha Allah hajiya nah Allah yah Baku saa, (May Allah see u through)" she payed 'Ameen'.

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"manal, meet me in my room" ya ordered. Cutting the call wah wrong with him, I though maybe his bored clearing my head.

"Asalm, I prayed getting into the room the room was empty but the balcony door was open, so I thought he was there.

"ya, u called for me" I asked siting on one of the chairs.

facing me before saying" yes I called for u", minutes passed without anything been said but he bitted me to it.

"it's about ur school", he said in a duh ton. "ya don't tell me, I failed" I asked already panicking.

"no it's not actually that" he said nervously pinching the tip of his nose, a thing he does wen nervous but it's annoying me this time.

"wah is it, you are scaring me" now at the venge of tears I Pleaded with him.

"the thing is that, u ain't going to any interior school until ur 21 that's Wat the law says here. So it's practically means, u are not yet qualified" he said not looking at my face.

"does that mean my dream of becoming an interior, will be shattered ya?" I asked slumping down on my feet.

"no u shouldn't cry, everything will be okay" he patted engulfing me in a hug.

"I know nothing will be okay, ya nothing! only if that witch was never in our life. I could have started going to school" tears screaming down my face.

using his thumb whipping then away "it's okay I'll do, something about it". He assured.

we stayed like that for a moment, Khalid bragged into the room.