Hafsaa ✔️

🍯 Co_wife🍯 Edited

Eid Mubarak to you all.

Pardon my typing errors ongoing edition.

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"Reina" Hali called on manal whose makeup was been done.

"Wah is it again" manal asked "the thing is that the bride family are down stairs wanting to see you before going" halima said playing with her scarf afriad of wah manal will do.

"Leema" hafsaa called her name before adding, "as you can see am busy at the moment my make up has just been started you can tell them am not ready for any visitors now as its too early" she finished gesturing at her doll up face.

Halima left her mouth open! wondering if this actually the manal, like the manal she knows she left the room with a slum shoulders to tell the guest some cooked up story but not wah manal just said they did be insulted.

"Wallahi Salim, I could see how your head is shaking about this nayyara of a thing, don't make me dislike her" mummy warned shaking her head off, she was already been tired.

why is Salim doing all this she thought "bazaka bani kunya ba" (you won't put me in shame) she threatened before sending him out of her room glaring at him.

"Good morning hajiya" the maids greeted manal with head huge low.

She just acknowledge them with a nod before letting them Drap the milked colored piece of royal clothes with a grey embroidery on it neck down, covering her with 4more inches sweeping the floor.

The dinner was going to start in the queen Mother's chamber, it was all a yes and clear to everyone in the palace that hajiya Fatima, the queen mother loves hafsaa more than nayyara.

" My daughter" Fatima the queen mother called manal who flushed her a smile.

Fatima; the queen mother, raised From her sit and all the people sited around the table did the same.

She embrace manal in a hug before pulling her hands with her to a sit next to her and also next to Salim then nayyara then qiam leema and daddy.

The breakfast went on smoothly just the sound of plates making contact with spoon and fork was heard. But the new bride wasn't at all comfortable she was new here and she wasn't needed to be told that they all don't like her only Salim.

So she lost her appetite since wen she was brought into the house, she was just playing with her spoon not eating, she felt a hand in hers.

Salim was flashing his new bride an assuring look, he knows she was nervous as hell and mummy is playing some games.

Salim didn't fail to notice the glare the queen mother aka mummy was sending his way, he just couldn't believe this woman next to him who was manal.

The breakfast took long as expected for nayyara she was praying for it to end but it didn't and the small girl she's seeing wai is her Co wife " God forbid bad thing" she thought.

" So you didn't greet your Co wife" mummy said whipping her month with a nap, referring to nayyara who got confused

"Mu..." Salim called but she stop him mid way with a hand wave
" Salim I don't want any form of disrespect from you either your wife" she stop looking over to nayyara before adding " she's the senior and respect need to be paid to her" she ended gesturing to manal who was liking the show.

Salim just face palmed himself he knows his in deep shit need only Ammi will save him he though before excusing himself to the throne room.

" Were do you think you are going too" the queen mother asked nayyara who stood up to follow Salim as the dinning room was suffocating her already.

But she stop in the middle of the room Salim was already gone no one will save her now she thought.

She was left standing into the middle of the room tears wailed up eyes.
Until the maid came informing she had visitors.

The queen mother waved at her dismissively.

She ran out of the room in tear.
Wat has she gotten herself into she thought.

Whipping her tears aways. Going into her house with a small smile on her lips nabila came hugging her.

" I miss you so much" nabila said. This time narraya couldn't stop her tears. She let them fall freely,
Whispering an I miss you more to nabila ears.

" Riena, check this" lemma said handing over beautiful lace to manal, who was still in mommy room.

The cloth reads 1.5m manal gaps what the hell she thought wearing a one and a half millionaire worth lace.

She knew royalty comes with the feeling of been rich but never the less she just couldn't wear just raw money.

" It does look beautiful" she said Tracing her beautiful design fingers on it "but I don't like it" she added shoving it away from her side like it did be some infection.

Mummy was looking at the duo, she found manal's behavior as childish. The Indian lace will really look good on her.

Mummy picked the cloth and add it to there clothes.

They are for shopping manal's bridal gift.

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Asalamu alaikum.
How are you All doing hope Alhmdulilah Masha Allah.
Eid Mubarak to you all.

So mummy doesn't really likes nayyara who also doesn't? Me dai am feeling sad for her me.

Pardon my typos.
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