miss_Untichlobanty

FATIMA a fulani - pakistani is 18 years old 1st year university girl with ego and self respect who happens to meet a final year jerk king of the university, LAYMAN which every girl wishes for. She hates him with all her guts because he thinks everyone is into him. What will happen when their destiny cross each other and had no choice but to live under thesame roof?

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MR. ROMANTIC AND I

See who is here! He said his devilish smile widening 


He came close to my face and whispered into my ear are you scared?


I pushed him and yelled "what the heck do u think are?" Damn it!my eyes are fuc**ng up because I could not control my tears


"Oh!ts ts ts so are not as tough as you always try to prove you are,wanna give a call to momma cry cry baby?"he said as he continue laughing.


His phone started ringing, he picked it and he was like....


Hello!...who is this?...Ruqayya bashir?....I don't know who you are or what you want but I have a piece of advice for you don't call me again.


I know that it was ruky and I was very sad with the way this IFRIT treats my best friend


We heard a knock on the door Alhamdulillah (thank God) I was safe IFRIT opened the door and in came the shop owner while I find my way out of the shop not after stopping at the door way and calling him IFRIT


Yeah I could clearly see a fierce glint in his eyes as i quickly ran for my life


I entered the class took my bag and head off to hostel while ruky quickly tailed behind me


Tyma!are you crying? What happened zahrah?


" nothing I think something  entered my eyes,it hurts but dont worry it has came off"I said


"Are you sure" Rukky ask"yeah"I replied


She left for the other lecture she has which I don't offer and I manage to go back to the hostel,took cornflakes, had bath and slumped on my bed to take a nap


I grabbed my device and logged on Facebook which has became part of my daily activities


Zahra,Enough of chatting I wanna call to hear your voice and eventually see you--- JIBRIL


Jibril I know,and I want to see you too but I think it too early,and there is somethings I want to sort out---ZAHRA


OK,i understand take all the time you need---JIBRIL


I have not seen IFRIT since after that day and I am happy about it 


Days are going so fast, we are already done with our examinations and I went back to yola missing my Ruky,we shed tears,hug each other. It was such an emotional moment.


"Zarah!oh zahrah!"huh I don't know when my mom will stop calling me with her Pakistan accent 


Get your things ready we are going to Faisalabad, Pakistani for your cousins wedding


This people love celebration by the way I miss my dadi(grandmom)


We went to Pakistan. OMG!this family is huge not to talk about it now that there is wedding,I hugged my dadi and wait for the annoying greeting session to end


"The  henna ceremony will commence soon" said one of my maternal aunties 


Damn it!I haven't rest and they are talking about henna ceremony. I had to change with the help of Firdausi my cousin too.


Goodness! This clothe is too revealing and am not use to wearing it. I am not comfortable in it because my lower tommy could be seen,and my veil is transparent so you can see my long hair. The top is too small and as for the skirt the whole family could hide inside it.WELL I THINK THE TAILOR IS INSANE .


I went out of my room and I think I just saw layman could he be the one?


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CHAPTER 4