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Chapter 7

Nothing can change the way that i feel
I'm lost in you
Nothing can change the way that I'm feeling
I will die for you
Babyyy.....!

~~LOST IN YOU~~~praiz

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I was laying on my comfy bed, my eyes closed.

Gosh! I was really tired, i prayed then took my shower and thats how i ended up on my bed, I couldn't even move a finger.

I hate long journeys. My feet were hurting really bad but sweet saratu helped me in massaging them, so i felt much better.

"Assalamu alaikum" Karima our other maid greeted after opening the door.

"Wa alaikumussalam" I replied.

"Ma said that you should come downstairs they're all waiting for you to start the lunch" She informed.

It was then that I realized i was really hungry. I nodded and dismissed her.

I stood up and walked to my closet then took out a sky blue atamfa skirt and blouse.

I quickly dressed up. It was when i was passing my mirror, i noticed my messy hair which looked like a bird's nest.

I didn't have time to comb it, so i quickly ran my 10 fingers over the hair letting it flow on my back.

It looked much better

Taking one last glance at the mirror, I tossed my dankwali on my bed without bothering to tie it then sauntered out of the room.

I stopped mid-way and blinked for a few times when i spotted al amin sitting with baba and mama in the dining area telling them only God knows what. I swear i've totally forgotten about him.

Mama's head snapped towards where i was standing "You kept us waiting, why are you standing there like a statue? Come and sit"

I quietly moved to the dining feeling uncomfortable because of my uncovered hair.

I took the serving spoon from mama's hand "I will serve" 

I served baba first then mama and it was now al amin's turn.

"What do you want?" I asked trying my best to sound polite.

"Anything" He replied casually.

"Don't say that, choose anything you like and don't bother to tell me if you want something else i can ask the maid to prefer it for you" Mama said ever so nicely.

He quickly shook his head "No mama its okay" He moved his gaze to me "Just serve anything"

And at the moment, I felt like slapping his face with the metal spoon i was holding.

I dropped my eyes, inhaled then served him fried rice with coleslaw and put roasted chicken in his other plate.

I sat then served myself only chicken and asked saratu to bring fresh milk from the fridge.

"Okay ma" She nodded then disappeared into the kitchen.

"Don't tell me you're going to eat only these pieces of chicken?" Baba asked pointing at the pieces of chicken on my plate.

"I'm going to eat them with fresh milk, baba it is really healthy and delicious you should try it sometime" I said with a grin.

He shook his head "Chicken and fresh milk? Allah ya tsare ni"

I chortled at was he said "Haba baba just for once"

"No" he simply said and i gave him a puppy face to which he started to laugh "Don't do that, do you want me to become obese? My dear, there is no way I'm going eat that thing because I don't take milk and you are very much aware of that. But You that you're very thin you can consume it as much as you want safe rana dare"

"Baba I'm not thin" I whined.

I don't get why baba always calls me thin because seriously I don't see the thinness in me, I'm average not that fat and not that very very slim. Assume he calls me 'short' then i'd absolutely agree with him.

I always use to be jealous of ya husna's height she's way taller than me. She inherited the tallness from baba and I from mama but look much like baba, the eyes, the nose, the mouth and the dimples, i got only the fairness and the height from mama... And of course the hair!She's from Adamawa almost all the ladies from her family have flowing black wavy hair, and they are all beautiful masha Allah.

"Here is the fresh milk Ma" saratu informed putting down the tray in front of me.

I clapped my hands together and wiggled my eyebrows "Someone's gonna miss so much"

I purposely moaned as i chew the chicken and sip on my milk.

I looked up to see al amin giving me the are-you-okay look. I ignored him and continued enjoying my meal.

"Allah ya shirya" Mama shook her head.

I smiled widely "Wallahi You won't get it mama wannan abun yana da wani sinadari"

They won't get it all!!!

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The next day.

I combed my hair gently and tied it in a high  bun.

"You know what? I'm craving for an ice cream" i said to ameela through the phone.

"Omggggg! Me too just wait I will be in your crib in a few I promise, then we can go and get the ice cream" She informed happily.

"Alright" I said and hung up.

Well... i hope she keeps her promise.

I stood in front of the console mirror and put on a nude lipstick. I hated colored lipsticks i only wear them on occasions.

I tossed the lipstick in my bag and brought out my phone.

Click click click click!!

4 good selfies.

I checked myself in the mirror again to make sure that everything was set and perfect.

I went downstairs and fouund baba watching aljazeera news in the parlor.

"Salamu alaikum" I greeted.

"WA alaikumussalam" He greeted back with a smile "Where to in sha Allah?"

"We are going out to get an ice cream me and ameela" I informed him.

He nodded "Okay but don't stay long"

I grinned "In sha Allah"

"Rakiya" Ameela's voice came from the main door and I groaned.

I'm so gonna kill her!!

I stood the moment she entered the parlor and angrily pulled her nose "What did i tell you about calling me with that stupid ugly name?"

"Look I'm sorry it really hurts oh please baba please tell her to stop owwww please" She begged.

"Ruqayyah stop, she apologized" baba defended her.

"Well, apology not accepted" I spoke pulling her nose more.

"Oh my dear nose, please don't break my nose I'm sorry I won't call you with that name ever again" She pleaded.

I let hold of the nose knowing she suffered enough.

"You almost broke my nose" She said, touching the nose as though to make sure it wasn't broken.

"You should be happy then coz it isn't broken" I replied the same way she did when she almost destroyed my eardrums.

Baba shooed us out of the parlor claiming we were disturbing him not letting him to concentrate on the news he was watching.

I hopped in ameela's black beetle and settled in the shotgun seat whilee ameela sat on the driver's seat. We set off as i turned on the music.

Rihanna's song burst out of the speakers and we both sang along dancing "Don't let the bastards get ya down turn it around with another round, there's party at the bar everybody put your glasses up and i drink to that. I drink to that wooo...."

People were just staring at us but we didn't care, we didn't pay heed to them.

We sang throughout the ride until we arrived to the ice cream shop 'Quick shake'.

We hopped out of the car laughing at our craziness.

We entered the shop and walked to the counter. The guy who seemed to be in his late 20's grinned widely "Welcome to quick shake ladies, What will you like to order?"

"I want vanilla ice cream with oreo topping and add a chocolate syrup also then a kitkat milkshake" Ameela ordered as the guy noted it down. He moved his gaze to me "What about you madame?"

"I want chocolate ice cream with m&m's topping and i want you to add a chocolate sauce too and a caramel milkshake" I ordered too looking at the chocolate ice cream.

It looks yummy!!! I can't wait to eat it

"You can go and have a seat your orders will be here shortly, and you guys are beautiful" He winked before he turned and we chuckled.

Cray cray!

I sat on the chair that was facing ameela's and started "Abdulazeez called me..."

"Om em gie really?? You mean that handsome abdulazeez abdullah? What did he say? You so gonna be dead, it is now that you're informing me? Why didn't you informe me earlier? What kinda best friend are you?" Ameela said in one breathe.

"Ameela Breathe breathe breathe"

She playfully slapped my hand "Am all ears"

I chuckled "Well, ummmm... he asked me out but i told him i needed some time to think, whatever i have decided I will let him know"

Her eyes grew wide "Please say yes say yes"

I rolled my ears at her stupidity "You're really crazy, I won't just accept his proposal just like that"

"Hello ladies! your ice creams and milkshakes" One of the waiters said placing the tray of our ice creams and milkshakes on the table before he nodded with a smile on his face and left.

We both moaned as we eat our ice creams

Heaven.

Ameela sighed and lifted her face to look at me "Don't do yanga too much or wallahi toh you know me better"

I chuckled softly now sipping on my milkshake.

You guys must be wondering who this abdulazeez is. Well, we attended the same high school, he was ahead of us with 3years, he was one of the most handsome guy in the school, almost all the girls were crushing on him, including me, but it was only Ameela who knew. He was handsome, brilliant, rich, very popular and even one of the best football players back then in school.

Its been 3years ever since i saw him, but i could still remember his handsome face. He wasn't that fair. He had an average height, he was slim, with beautiful eyes, mouth and pointed nose! Gosh! He was just perfect.

"Rukky" Ameela's voice snapped me out of my dreamland.

"Yes?" I looked up.

"I have been talking to you but you were busy thinking of something which I'm very sure was not as important as what i was telling you" She snapped.

Of course it was important! It was about abdulazeez... wacko!

"Okay idiot I'm sorry what were you saying?" I asked this time giving my full attention to her.

She cleared her throat "Its about abdulazeez when he calls next just accept his proposal, bana son yanga da yawa"

Idiot! I was thinking about him too.

I ran a hand down my face in frustration "Okay okay mom I will, happy?"

She clapped her hands together in excitement, "A certain someone will finally start dating again, inyeh big gurlll"

I slapped her arm "Stop that"

Ruqayyah don't blush! Don't you dare blush

"Awww! You're blushing" She pressed her hands to her chest and sighed dreamily.

"Please stop it look at how people are staring at us" I whispered.

She ignored me and continued with what she was doing.

We finally walked out of the ice cream shop after paying the bill. We hopped in the car and turned on the music just like how we did when we were coming.

She dropped me home and drove off.

Hey y'all!❤️
What do you people think about abdulazeez???
You guys should better fasten you seatbelts coz this is just the beginning....!!

Please do Comment and vote

Xoxo💋💋

Lots of love!💕💕

Ruru❤️❤️

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