We just couldn't believe it,we were done with 400level Alhamdullilah,everyone was excited to be in final year.students kept on posting things like "500 level loading" "future lawyers" on their whatsapp status.I called my mom and told her we were coming back home.we both boarded our usual kano line bus sat in our front row seats.this time around the journey was a bit scary it was raining and our car broke down,the car had been jacking from the start.there was a woman who sat close to us that kept on shouting "audubillahi" anytime we hit a bump hard,she made all of us in the bus laugh.we spent almost an hour waiting for a miracle to happen so the car would start,salma's mother kept on calling her cause God that woman can panic for Africa.Alhamdullilah the car started working again we got to Abuja around 5.me and salma both went our separate ways.
"Assalamualaikum"i opened the door while removing my shoes
"Yaay! Ya faiza welcome"halima jumped on me
"my baby how are you??
"i'm fine"she replied collecting my box
I rushed in to go and see my mommy,coincidentally she was coming out of the kitchen with a cooler in her hand.I helped her with it and hugged her.
"faiza thank God you're back safely"my mom said checking every part of my body
"Alhamdullilah ma,I just want to eat and sleep"
I went to the study to greet my dad and I could see him heave a sigh of relief when I came in.I greeted him and we talked for a while,then I left.I went straight to My room,showered and said my prayers.I was lying on my bed when my mom came in with a tray of food for me.I propped myself up from the bed to help her,I set the tray aside I was about to eat when halima barge into my room.
"mommy mommy! An fara begusarai" she said and ran back
"God har na ji tsoro is because of zee world she ran here"i said shaking my head
"The drama is very nice,it's about..I cut her short
"mommy all these zee world doesn't make sense you people are rotting your brain"i told her laughing
"A ki kyale mu mun kala haka,let me quickly go before I miss anything, eat and rest well,kin ji" she tapped me lightly on my back and left.
I don't know they keep watching all these indian series it's meaningless you can easily predict what will happen it's annoying to watch but you still want to know what will happen.their movies are way more better than their series.I finished my food and slept off.
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I woke up very early the next morning to prepare and go see my sister.I prepared a fresh fish pepper soup for her.I got ready and waited for halima to come we were going together cause I didn't know their house.
"halima in baki yi sauri ba wallahi zan barki" I shouted
"yaya am coming"she came down with her veil in her hand and cooler on the other.
"Assalamualaikum"i said as I barged into their well furnished apartment.
" kai faiza har kin ban tsoro,yaushe kika dawo ?" she said as she came out of the room with one of the twins in her hand
"yesterday evening I gasped as I rushed to carry the little sleeping angel she held,"where is the other twin"i asked
" In the cot over there"she pointed at a cute pink cot by the corner in the living room
"mashaAllah! They're pretty,what are their names"i asked
"Hassana and hussaina"
"Seriously? Am not being rude or something but seriously hassana and hussaina I know it's a normal twin name but I was expecting something else"i said as I sat down
"Na u sabi o,we call them hidaya and hadiya also"
"Now you're talking"
"mey kika kawo mun ne wai? She asked peeping at the cooler halima is holding
"It's pepper soup ya zainab"halima replied before I could
"thank you my love"she collected the cooler and headed for the kitchen
"where's uncle Abdul and adnan"halima asked,while I was busy admiring my nieces
"they went to the barber's shop"she answered from the kitchen
"mommy mommy we're back" adnan ran into the living room with a bag in his hand,talk of the devil
"ina wuni yaya"we both greeted him
"lafiya,kin dawo lafiya"he asked me
"fine fine,adnan you didn't come and greet me ba"
" Am sowii anty faiza"he said as he came to meet me
Ya zainab came out of the kitchen with a tray in her hand and the soup I brought,she dropped the tray on the center table and moved it closer to her husband,as she gave him a peck on the cheek welcoming him,all this couples and giving us PDA's every time.they looked really cute together their love was as strong as a rock,I've always wished for a marriage like theirs.
She poured the soup for both her husband and adnan,within a minute adnan started screaming
"pepper pepper! mommy it's hot he started crying to his mom
"look at this boy o,you're a Nigerian learn how to eat pepper" I said as I started laughing
"but we don't eat pepper at home " he said as he parted his lips for air
"well your mommy just spoilt you too much"
"Hey! both his parents shouted
"come let me rinse your mouth"halima held his hand leading him to the kitchen
"so you guys are permanently staying in Nigeria?i asked
" No just for a while"yaya Abdul replied
"what about your work"
"i work from house here so it's no big deal"
"oh,that's nice,Allah ya sanya albarka"
"Amin Amin"
We had fun,they told me funny stories about their time in Egypt.we hadn't realize it was getting late already,halima had slept already and I had to carry her to the car and rushed home,umma was already flooding my line with calls.
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