CHAPTER EIGHT

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~Always remember, that you might be the answer to someone's prayers☘️











Kano State,
Nigeria.





Continuation of Ammar's Pov



























"Oh, oh my god... I'm really sorry!" She apologized, looking down.

"Oh no, it's fine. It's not what you think, I was just.." Ikram cut me off with a very rude statement.

"Why will you just barge into a guy's room like that?! What if he was naked or something?! Who are you even!" She scolded and I stared at her mouth agape. "You don't need to explain anything to her, Yaya." She added

"Ikram!" I warned but she didn't listen and kept on ranting, wasn't her eye hurting her?! So she was lying

"Get out Ikram!" I ordered and she gasped. "Yaya.."

"Get out!" I looked away not because I was afraid of her hurting her feelings or something, just to show her how serious I was.

"Fine!" She walked out of the room after glaring at Hajara whom had an amused smile on her lips.

"I'm really sorry, she was very rude to you and.." She raised her hand signaling me to keep quiet and I did.

"No, it's fine Yaya. Actually, I wanted to send a movie to my laptop but Malika forgot her hard drive back in Abuja, she said you have the movie in yours so I came to borrow yours please" She jammed her lips together in a thin line and I must say, she looked adorable!

"Oh sure, here" I took it from my bedside drawer and handed it over to her. "Thanks! I'll keep it with Mal when I'm done" she thanked me and I nodded.

She turned to leave but I called her back. "Uh- about what you saw, it wasn't true. I was going to blow her eye" I said and she smiled. Aliyu was right afterall, she's truly a Goddess!

"I know" She simply said and left. Phew, I felt as if a heavy weight has been lifted off my chest!

Why am I relieved that she doesn't suspect a thing? Well, as a brother who wants his sister to suspect him of almost kissing his cousin when that wasn't at all what happened?!

I guess that is it.

























Haajara🌺









I held the black device tightly on my hands with a huge smile on my lips as I strolled to Anty Safiyya's side. Did he really just do what he did?! Not that it's unbelievable but it was totally unexpected cause I actually thought that he was about to kiss the girl beside him. The way my heart clenched and her entire body went stiff, I was ready to yank the girl away from him any minute but instead kept cool so he won't suspect a thing and he made sure to clear her doubts!

What? Not that she likes him but she thinks the girl beside isn't worthy enough to sit beside her Yaya Ammar, then who is?

Maybe...her? Nah, bad bad! She belongs to Nadir alone, no one else! She loves him!

As I entered the livingroom, I met Anty Safiyya using her phone and little Malik was sitted beside her on the two sitter couch watching a movie which looked like 'The Lion King', oh it is that! The part when Simba was fighting with his uncle Scar, confirmed that.

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