Sadiq repeatedly tap his foot on the tied floor. He has been waiting for Alhaji Dabo for over 30min now. The secretary already assured him that he was on his way already. Sadiq kept thinking of the reasons why Alhaji Dabo wants to see him. Maybe it's about his constant argument with his daughter , he thought. He just pray it's nothing serious. He decides to ask the secretary this question he was trying to refrain himself from asking " erm, if I may ask, is the spoilt brat in her office? "She look at him confused " excuse me?, who might that be? "He remembers that he was supposed to refer her by her real name. Already, he was now used to calling her spoilt brat. He rub his neck " I meant Miss Rahama"The secretary chuckled softly " I knew yo

Sadiq finally blew out a breath.Atlast, some silence . He couldn't believe the fact that Rahama was Mansir's fiancee ,it so surprising. That isn't the least of his surprise, the worst of all is that she is the step daughter of Aunty yasira. This is getting so interesting He Press on the door bell again since Rahama lock it with her key. He knew Aunty yasira must be at home. He heard a faint " coming "He waited for the door to open and when it did open__" ahhhhhhhhhhhhh " aunty yasira screamed in surprise and went forward to pull sadiq in for a hug " I can't believe it's you, Sadiq. "He chuckled at her surprised face " ofcourse it's me in the flesh. Surprisingly "

" you're not saying anything, Mansir. I noticed you've been deep in your thoughts since you saw that stupid mechanic man at my house" said Rahama frustratingly . Since they reached the restaurant, Mansir hasn't been himself.This behavior of his annoys Rahama to the core. He didn't even compliment her dressing nor her looks.They've already order for their meal which is still yet to be ready. At least he should keep her company instead he was doing the opposite.  He hate the fact that sadiq was at Rahama's house and the annoying thing is that, he seems to be very comfortable around Rahama. That ,which he noticed from how they were quarreling like some old couple. it's so annoying.  " I've asked you several time if you know him but you said you don't,so what's all this silence all about" an aggravated Rahama said, already getting fed-up.   He noticed that she wasn't happy about his b

The house of the Dabo was still as lively as it is since sadiq came to visit. He still hasn't left. Aunty Yasira just don't want him to leave so soon. Even the kids where now very comfortable around him. It's over four hours now since they came back from school. They just couldn't help but ask their mother who their visitor was. The face was new to them. Immediately their mom told them he was their uncle, they loosen up and ran to hug him. Their shyness disappeared immediately. They were like a glue to sadiq since then and he also doesn't mind. He just couldn't help but admire their cuteness and also how intelligent they were. At first glance, one would surely fall these little cuties . Jamila and Jamil. " uncle, when will you come to visit us again? " jamila asked with a pout.she doesn't want him to leave so soon. He

The couple just left the restaurant and then decided to stroll round a park near by, base on Rahama's insistence. She is too eager to know more about Mansir as she had it in mind that she will be spending the rest of her life with him. This was the best time, she thought. " I hope you enjoyed your meal? " asked Mansir as they walk towards a bench. The park is crowded with people, most especially couples who were out on a date.  She nodded " yes I did. Thanks for taking me out"He waved it off " you don't need to thank me. Its my job as your husband to be, In shaa Allah "Wow, he is a true believer , Thought Rahama, thinking she knows one of his attributes. " I hope so" she responded shylyThey reach the bench and both sat on it. The atmosphere was already getting cool, in a good way since the sun is already fading away. They both sat in silence for few seconds, enjoying the view around. Like how couples were spread eve