I believed all of your dreams, adoration....
You took my heart and my keys and my patience...
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration...

~~Work~RIHANNA
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Al amin's P.O.V

Its been thirty minutes since Ruqayyah came to the parlor and she was seriously disturbing me with her phone call.

I knew she was doing it purposely.

I picked the tv remote and added the volume to which she abruptly looked at me, annoyance evident on her face.

Yeahh! Satisfied...

As i sip on my drink, she stood and picked the remote "I believe Allah has blessed you with eyes and you can witness what I'm doing, manners please"

I stood up too and we were now standing very close to each other, just some inches away.

"Hi kid, its nice seeing you again" I uttered, emphasizing on the word 'kid' knowing she would definitely be annoyed.

She pointed her index finger at me "Don't ever call me that again, ever again"

I raised my left eyebrow "Oh really kid?"

She was going to drop her hand when she mistakenly pushed the cup i was holding and all the drink poured on my clothes.

Shit!! Not again... Great really really great

I looked at my stained clothes and then to her, she was laughing really hard that tears started well up in her eyes.

"My bad, dirty boy" She said in between her laughter.

I gripped her left arm very tight "What the hell was that? are you out of your mind?..i ... You... whatt.." I stopped, at a loss for words.

"I'm very sorry please it hurts please it hurts" She said her voice cracking. I realized my grip was tight so I let go.

"When you do something like this next time you will regret it..."

I expected something like 'I'm sorry I won't do it again' or 'I'm sorry I shouldn't have done such a thing to you' but she stuck out her tongue at me "Dirty boy, you better go clean up okay?"

Ya Allah!!

She hurriedly ran out of the parlor, laughing hard.

My clothes were stained and i haven't even finished my food, not that I was that hungry but but ya husna won't feel good when she comes back to see an untouched food.

I took my phone to call her, now should i say 'I have to leave right now coz that crazy sister of yours poured a drink all over my clothes?'

No!!!! that would sound absolutely stupid and senseless....!

I picked the phone, i'd just say what comes first in my mind, but then I realized....

Darn it! My battery had drained down and i left the other phone in my hotel room.

I sat quietly thinking of what to do...

Finally i came up with an idea, though it sounds crazy but i had no other choice than that, I wouldn't just go to that crazy girl and ask her for her phone or tell her 'Hey when ya husna comes back tell her that you poured a drink on my clothes so i have to go back to my hotel' it sounded more crazier and i wouldn't even do that.

So, I simply decided to leave and call her later

Rukayya's P.O.V

"Salamu alaikum (peace be upon you)" Ya husna said, walking into my room.

I looked up from my Mcbook and replied "Wa alaikumussalam (peace be upon you too)"

She sat at the edge of my bed and faced me "Where is al amin? Don't tell me you left him all alone in that parlor?"

I chuckled as i remembered the reason why he left.

"Why are you chuckling? what have you done?" She asked suspiciously.

"He left 30mins ago" i shrugged.

Her eyes immediately grew wide "Whattt??? I mean why? I hope you didn't do something stupid? ahhh... What kind of girl are you? daman nasan hakan sai ta faru (i knew something like that would happen)"

"Geez! Take a chill pill madam. It nothing serious he said he had an appointment and it was really important" I lied.

She pouted and i rolled my eyes at her childish behavior.

Seriously she is of 24 summers but she still pouts.

"But he could have called me at least" she said looking disappointed.

I shrugged again "You shouldn't have invited him at the first place and i even wasted my precious time and cooked for him. He is such a Crazy guy" i murmured the last sentence so that she wouldn't be able to hear but she did

"What did you just say? Crazy guy?" She narrowed her eyes at me.

"No I'm referring to hakim in this series I'm watching" I lied again.

"Did he eat?" She questioned.

"I don't know" I answered.

Why would i even care??

She shook her head "I will just give him a call later in sha Allah (by God's will)"

I just nodded because right now that guy was the last thing I would want to talk about.

Xxxxx

I just finished isha prayers, after reciting some duas i folded the mat and removed my hijab. I jumped on my bed and let out a sigh.

I was really bored as hell. I watched all the series and movies i have on my Mcbook, ihsan is with her arabic lesson teacher and ya husna was probably there in her bed on phone with her husband, Uncle Mustapha. He went to Malaysia for some business blah blah blah and its been almost a month now, thats the reason why she's always on a phone call with him disturbing our peaceful souls.

Sometimes i use to think what my husband would look like, would he be that handsome that girls will be rushing after him? Gosh! That thought makes me feel sick. I'm really a jealous type.

Would he love me to the extent that he can't even live without me??
Would he be truthful and loyal?
Would he cook and feed me when I'm sick??
Would he call me his baby or habeebty?

My phone ringtone made me jump in horror. Oh lord!! I placed my hand on my bosom trying to compose myself. But then i grinned...

Baba! Yayyyyyy!!!

"Babaaaana" i said in excitement.

"Na'am 'yar autana" He said from the other end.

My grin became wider "Ina wuni baba? (Good afternoon) I miss you so much, where is mama?"

"We are all good Alhamdulillah, she just went to the kitchen, i hope husna is feeding you well?"

I laughed "Yes baba you won't believe me when i say my tommy is as big as yours now"

The thought of me having a tommy as big as my father's made me laugh hard.

"Why are you quite baba?" I asked in between my laughter and before i knew it i landed on the floor.

Ouchhhh!!

"Autana i will cut that small mouth of yours yanzun nan ( right now)" He threatened.

I laughed again "Okay baba I'm sorry but you seriously need to start working-out, I will make you run for about 5km every day when I'm back"

This time he laughed too "My tommy is fine absolutely fine, its you that I'm worried about, you need to gain some more weight"

I crossed my hands across my chest even though i knew he couldn't see me "I'm okay like this baba"

"Thats what you always say, autana guess what??"

"What?" I asked eagerly.

"Your admission is out, congratulations!" He announced.

I shouted in excitement "DanAllah baba? Are you serious? Yayyy, finally someone will stop calling me his little baby I'm now a big girl"

"Well, the fact that you got your admission doesn't mean that I will stop calling you my 'little baby' because to me you're still a baby" He said emphasizing the words 'little' and 'baby'.

I moved my index fingers side ways "No way baba I'm now a big girl not your little baby, I'm all grown up"

He chuckled "You're just 18years for Heaven's sake rukayyatu"

"Babaa" I whined.

Like seriously I don't understand why baba and hajia mama like changing my beautiful name to some sort of crazy crazy things.

"Baba why do you have to add the '-tu' its even nicer when you pronounce it as 'rukayya', people might think I'm 80years when you call me with rukayyatu and its even worst when hajiya mama calls me with little rakiya. Ya salam!"

I could image him grinning from ear to ear and i shook my head at the thought.

"I'm used to it so stop wasting your time because I don't think i can ever stop calling you with rukayyatu and I'm your father I have the right to call you with anything i want even rakiyatu" he replied making me whine.

Only if he knows how i hate the '-tu'......

He cleared his throat, tataratara... aha here comes the importance part.

"You will have to come back tomorrow because you people are going to start your registration the next day after tomorrow which is Monday so you have to come back ASAP"

I sighed "But baba gobe fah (tomorrow), are you going to send the driver or what?"

He was quite for some minutes before he spoke "Thats what I'm thinking of or maybe by airplane. I'd just let you know later in sha Allah"

"Okay bye love you"

"Love you too" He said and hung up.

I buried my face in my pillow and groaned.

I just hate long journeys...

Xxxx

One hour later.

Ya husna entered my room and sat on the floor next to me. I shot her a questioning look.

"Baba said you are going tomorrow with al amin because he will be leaving tomorrow too to abuja" She said after typing something on her phone.

I looked up at her abruptly "Whatt?? With that guy? no way"

Ya Allah! This can't be happening

She frowned "You have to go with him.. you know it is safer ma"

"I'm not going anywhere with him" I crossed my arms across my chest.

She stood up "Okay then you should call baba and inform him that you can't go with him because Allah I'm not going to call him you tell him yourself"

This woman is impossible, She knows that i can't call baba just like that and tell him that i cannot go with al amin because he will definitely ask me 'Why?' And i have no solid reason.

I just don't like him.

Her lips curled into a smile. Ugh! wicked soul.

"You better sleep you guys will be leaving at 9am" she said and closed the door behind her.

Oh My Allah!

Wheew!! Aswear Writing is really not easy oo. Anyways, what do you guys think?? Al amin will be taking rukayya to Abuja.. How is the trip gonna be?? Hahahaa I can't wait...

And sorry for the spelling mistakes....

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