Farhan's POV
Farhan mama called if you don't get down here in 20 minutes I will descend on you mama called I hurried into the bathroom and took a quick bath I finished and wrapped a towel I walked into my walked in closet and found a black flowing dress I threw it over my head and packed my hair in a bun it rested gently on my back and I grabbed my veil mama ina kwana (good morning)I said .
So you finally decided to walk up she replied sorry I slept late oya go and set the table mama said I rushed and grabbed the plate and started setting the table
My name is farhan I come from a family of seven my dad a 62 years old retired politician my mum 40 years old business woman our first born adda 24years married woman with a child who studied law,Hanifa our second born 20 years old who is studying architecture in her final year,me farhan 16 years old in my first year studying engineering our last born Ameera and Amani in high school at Nobel hall baby my dad called me snapping me out of my thoughts he calls me baby cause everyone thought I was the last born but along came the twins daddy I called am going shopping later with hilwa and will need 50k I said giving him my cutest puppy eyes trying so hard not to laugh at his reaction ok yah I shouted jump out of my sit I ran up stairs and got ready to leave Baba Musa our driver dropped me off and I waited for hilwa I spotted her walking beside a tall man fair in complexion dark and curly hair with his beautiful shaped lips a pointy nose and sparkling dark eyes
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