.PART THIRTY.

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Amal pov
*6 months later*

"where is your hand luggage" usman asked

"it right there" I said pointing at the chair

It been six freaking months, Aisha got married two months back, Fahad also got married two weeks after Aisha's and Ameenah becoming the well known tycoon in Nigeria. So interesting.

we're currently at the airport, going back to our country, our beloved Nigeria. Some people are giving us weird looks, I don't know if it from my dressing but I was just wearing a cargo pants, white T-shirt, leather jacket and a brown veil, nothing serious.

we have 11h 10min+ flight. It going to be stressful.

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Home sweet home. we finally arrived, I miss Nigeria and it wahala.

We went straight to my fathers house, usman did some greetings and headed to he's fathers house too. I'm going to miss his big head.

I took a hot relaxing shower and changed into something light before joining them downstairs.

I went straight to my mom's lap "I miss you so much mom" I said while kissing her cheek

"Abegi get up from my spot" khaleed interrupted

"see this one" I said rolling my eyes

"mom tell her to get up" he complained

My mom giggled and said "Khaleed you're 21 not 19 at least spair your little sister"

"hehhhhh E chock!" I said laughing as hard as I could

"you will know ai" he hissed and went out

I missed my mom so much, I was telling her every single thing that happened in Turkey.

She told me about the weddings and events I missed. I felt bad but it OK.

It was Asr time, so I performed ablution and prayed. I was still sitted on the praying mat when my phone started ringing, guess who..

"babe I miss you so so so so much" usman whined

"no salam no greetings no nothing" I teased

"you won't understand how bad I've missed you"

"I don't miss you oo"

"I know you're lying"

"I'm not"

"anyways I'm coming to pick you up tomorrow by 4pm"

"bro we just came back at least let me rest"

"it a dinner and for your information mama invited you not me, and what did I tell you about calling me bro"

"please, don't start your ranting"

"yes ma, sha get ready before time"

"OK in sha Allah I'll try"

"I'm very sleepy, lemme sleep small before maghrib"

"alright greet mama for me, bye"

"bye love ya"

*call ended*

My stomach began crying, I went downstairs to look for something eatable.

I saw khaleed dressed up looking so freaking handsome so I decided to ask

"bro where are you going"

"on a date" he smiled

I didn't realise my mouth was wide open "close the mouth before fly enter" he said

"you have a girlfriend and you didn't tell me!" I yelled

"Abeg don't eat me alive, I'll tell you everything when I come back" he said leaving

"I'm disappointed, you betrayed me Khaleed" I said wiping invisible tears

He just laughed and left. I Opened the fridge to find junks but there was none. I asked the maid and she told me that mom was on diet

I laughed, diet indeed. I decided to bake brownies.

"who is baking in my kitchen!" my mom yelled from the sitting room

This woman get nose, I literally closed the door so she won't know but still.

"it Amal ooo" I replied

"Keh you've come back koh, don't you know the house is on diet" she yelled again

"Ooh I didn't know" I said laughing

"Zan mareki daga kitchen din ai ( I'll slap you from the kitchen)" she said and hissed

Hehe Amal is back!!









Triple!



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