Chapter 4:Missing Rib

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Sokoto, Nigeria 2015.

Yaa Janan,,, wake up, its past 10,the flight is 12:00pm.
And you thought of waking me up now,,,,, i sooo hate you....

I quickly shower and started packing the things i need for lesser hajj(Umrah),i only need a handbag, i will buy whatever i need when i get there...

We had a nice flight,which took off from Abuja to jeddah then to madina, Ofcourse with the pilot captain issabel we can't land directly in madina,,,
Saudi Arabia..

SAUDI ARABIA

We got to Madinatul munawwarah and stayed in intercontinental madina-dar-al iman hotel,I love Raudah Nabi, and masjid nabi in general...

Spend seven (7)days in madina tul munawarah formerly Yathrib,my favourite place on earth and headed to makkah tul-mukarramah,we stayed in Hilton tower, and we were ardent on what we went there for Ibadah.

After asr prayer,i was sitting near Bin dawood (very Big mall)enjoying my Baskin Robins ice-cream , i spotted my sisters,one of them holding my Daughter talking to some men,, ..

My eyes were on them,i saw them pointing towards me,

Yasmeenah, that is our ED(Executive director )and his Brother the favourite. ..OMG!
Yes replied Yasmeenah, let's go say hi to him...

Good evening sir,
Evening girls,, how are you doing?
We are fine sir,
Nice to see you girls, hope you are doing what you came here for?
Yes sir,

Hello baby, whats her name,,
Raudah replied Hanan,,
She is our niece,
Oh really!when she grows up she should come to SIS(sadauki international school ),
We hope so sir,

You came with your sister?
Yes sir, and our parents, they are in the tawaf area
That is nice,,
Ahmad was done with his call,,, they greeted him and he answered hesitantly.

Sir(ED) thats our Sister Yaa Janan, let me call her,,
Ahmad ferociously turned to look at Hanan the talkative. In his heart he was the happiest person, but he will go back to where he came from(the emotional damages)so he will disappear .

He turned away when she came but he couldn't walk away from her melodious voice,,, he decided to fake a call,, and Ofcourse Abubakar sadauki noticed all that....

That's my brother but he is on call Janan,,
ohh ok please say hi to him, bye sir,
And we perambulate,,

On our way back to the masjid, my sisters seemed happy that, they kept on talking about the brother's, and glad he did talk to them...

My thoughts were on his brother Ahmad,, could that be Ahmad,, no i don't think so,i couldn't see his face,, i will go back and check, or let me ask the girls,
Hey, your ED and which of his egoistic brother was that,

Ya Allah,That is everybodies favourite, the handsome AHMAD RUFAI SADAUKI,,,
what? And i did not say hi to him?i need to go back.
Y, yaa janaan? Hanan exclaimed,
Oh! i just want to see him in person Hanan,,
Ohh,ok next time then,,,,
Cause your eye contact attraction or charm will not work on the Handsome prince,don't even think of that,,,
I shrugged my shoulders, and so what, i just wanted to say hi,

Ahmad what was that? Is she your JANAAAN?
yes, brother, but she is not mine, she is married remember,,,,
Sorry about that,,
But you could have  atleast say hi to her,,
I have the heartache already when they mentioned the name....

I thought you have given up,Not in this life brother,,,
JAAANAAAN LIVES IN MEEE, i scrutinise her every move,, but that idiot keeping an eye on her, did not mention her coming to Umrah(Lesser hajj).Or perhaps he stopped scrutinising her moves when he couldn't reach to my phone...,

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