chapter 5

8 months later

         Somewhere in new York, A girl of the age of 20 dressed in a Royal blue and baby pink gown, with the touch if black, and a beautiful but simple necklace, she wore her high heels,applied a nude lipstick, eye liner,and a powder,that's called simple makeup.

       She covered her black silky hair with a Royal blue turban,she carried her black Gucci bag which matches with her shoes and some part of her clothes.

           She walked to her car, her body guard opened the car for her while her P.A helped her with her suit case,today is the day she's coming back to Nigeria, to her small family.

          Her jet was waiting for her in the airport of new York, yes she has a private jet.

         Through all her 20 years in the world she learnt money is everything, she was a lively girl,but now bossy,she's the CEO of FUT fashion company,in Abuja Nigeria, she have a branch in new York and Scotland but the biggest company is in Lagos Nigeria, her products reached almost everywhere in Nigeria in a quite little time.

         She's a CEO and a model,she worked day and night to earn lots of money,everyday she wished her mother was alive, but she promised to make some people's life miserable.

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          Arriving at the airport of Abuja she stepped into her car,she was conveyed to her penthouse by her bodyguards, she couldn't wait to meet her siblings, she missed them so much.

        She checked her social medias which was already blowing with comments messages and so on.

     Paparazzi and their wahala,its already announced that she's in Nigeria but she didn't care about anything. Since she left she did come back,about her companies in Nigeria the woman that offered her job was the one that did the work.

      But she is very sure that her siblings are in gombe, she left them in the same house, her little brother who is now the greatest footballer sponsored their little sister's education, food clothes and shelter,and for her elder brothers,she don't know.

         After resting a little she got ready to fly to gombe to meet her Darling siblings am sure they heard some much about her.

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        She looked at the house that held so much bad memories, sure she miss her mom, but inshallah today is the end of then living in this house,but her mom is not alive.

       She got out of the car and ran inside the house with smile all over her face,her bodyguards were shocked to see her like this but she didn't care, knocking at the door, Amrah aka Khadija opened the door, her mouth dropped and her eyes widen.

       "Ya Nana!!!!" They hugged each other like their life depends on it,tears of joy.

      "Nana is that you" her brother Muhammad asked

    "Yes ya moha" she answered while hugging him.

     "Its been long"

     "Ikr"

     "Where have you been I only use to see you on news or social media of course, you didn't mind checking on us,to see how we're leaving" he asked

     "Am leaving in new York sometimes Scotland you know job,and I have been spying on you guys" she grin "if I may ask where is my Darling ya Abba" she added

       "Who is looking for me" talking of the devil

      "Nana Fatima Umar turaki is looking for you bro" she ran and hugged him

      "The sister that left without turning back" he feign anger

     "It looks like she's back now" I played along

       "I miss you baby sis"

       "Miss you more bro"

        "So what have you been doing" he enquired

         "Modelling of course and I have a restaurant in new York and Scotland, fashion company in Abuja and Lagos ofcousre in new York and Scotland too,I have been meaning of opening a restaurant in Nigeria too" she answered his question and he's mouth was about to go out of his body

       "My sister is a freaking billionaire" he did high five

     "Yes bro, so what have you been doing"

      "I have finished my university serving in gombe and I want to open a company too for architecture"

       "I shall help you do so then,let me inform my p.a about the new schedule, I just want to take that crocodiles down, and with the help of my brothers everything will go well,where is ammar

        " yes that's what I want to do too,bring back our rights,ammar is in Brazil he left yesterday he will be back in the next 10 days.

        We spent the whole day chatting about life and amrah and zee playing with my iPad that reminds me we need to change their lifestyles,am going to make them feel like a real sisters of Nana Fatima Umar turaki