Two

Rahama might not like her step mother but she loves herq little siblings so much. If she was asked for reasons, her answer would have been nothing. She herself doesn't know why the hatred.Quite alright, she is nice and also the perfect match for dad.

The First day dad brought her home as his new bride, She had always looked at her like a gold digger .Well, she might be older than het with four or five year which makes her 25 years younger than dad and dad is 55. For the amount of years she have spent with her, Rahma thinks she truly loves dad and she doesn't like it one bit. Why? Why is because she's scared of letting her take away the amount of love her father always showers on her.

"How is my little one doing" she playfully rolled my eye at him

" papa, I'm not little. Stop the teasing dad" She went forward to sit on the seat opposite to him.

Rahama brought out the files from her hand bag and hand it over to him.

" Dad this are the files you requested "

He took them from her and went through it to be sure they are the right one. But isn't he going to be late for the meeting ? she wondered .

" what about the meeting with the investors?"

" They called for a change of plan. They said something important came up so I cancelled the meeting till tomorrow " oh

" OK.. Dad could you believe that some low life insulted me" he quickly raise his head up to look at her.

" what happened? " he asked with a stern face. That's why she loves my papa he always get alarmed whenever something bad happens to her .

She explained all that had happened to him from the beginning to the end and made sure not to miss a point.

" Rahama, how many times have I warned you to stop calling poor people low lifes!" dad scolded while she pout.

" Dad,he started it"

"Don't you know that God, that made you rich is the same God that made them poor. You don't know what the future holds, you don't know whether this riches of mine would just vanish one day. Instead of talking to the young man calmly, you decided to snapped at him " dad preached and all was going through one ear and also coming out through the other one.

" Do you want people to say that I brought you up to be rude and disobedient? " Rahama pouted.

" young lady I'm talking to you stop pouting at me"

" but dad" she drawled out

" But what? ....don't but dad me. I want you to change your silly ways, do you think Aliyah is happy wherever she is seeing you behaving like this? Is it a sin that I pampered you so much so you won't be sad for not seeing your mom again? "

Rahama felt bad to have put her dad in this situation. she hates to see him sad Whenever he mentions her mother's name anytime they are having this kind of conversation, her father always gets sick. He loves her mom so much. He wouldn't have married another wife if it wasn't for the pressure on him from his family. They kept pushing him to get married and now he had actually fulfill their wish.

" I'm sorry dad " she apologized for being rude

" I don't need your sorry, the only person that needs your sorry is the young man you insulted on your way here" he gave her a stern look.

" I'm sorry" when he saw that she was about to cry he exhaled loudly.

" Don't cry little one, but you need to be told the truth. You are already twenty four but you behave like a ten years old"

" please don't be mad at me dad, I can't help it when you're mad at me. Please forgive me" he sighed and stood up from his seat, he then walks to her side with open arms. she wipes the tiny tears that drops on her cheek.

" oh papa, I love you" She said when he pulls her for a hug. I took in his wood scent and relax in the hug.

" I love you too, little one"

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After she left her father's office, she called her driver to come take the car to the mechanic and also ordered him to bring the other one he took in the morning. But unfortunately, her driver said the stupid mechanic hasn't repair the car yet. Why is it that people are making her angry today? she thought to herself

Rahams ask the driver to give her the good for nothing mechanic's number and his address. He sent it few minutes after the call. She saved the number and walked to her office. She did some pending work which shec haven't done yet.

As the MD, her position is of high rank and she loves the job all because of the amount of power it gives her.

Few minutes later, she round up everything around 4pm and left to the mechanic's place. She has already told the doorman to call a cab for her and the cab man was already waiting when she got down. Rahama gave him the address and off they go, to the mechanic's shop.

Few minutes later, they got to the mechanic's place. It is around the ghetto area, OMG it stinks, she held her nose. Rahama got down and walk to the direction of the mechanic's shop in her 5 inch heels. She irritably shuddered as a particular small boy covered in dirt tries to touch her.

Some of the mechanics ran to her thinking she came for repair.they were looking for customer.There were many of them so It's hard to identify who she was looking for.

" excuse me please,I'm looking for MS" the 'please 'was to look nice

M.S was the name her driver told her to ask for when she gets there.

One of them directed her to a stool to sit and she made sure to reclean the stool with her handkerchief . The man went into a shop to call the so called M.S for her.

Rahama brought out her phone to keep herself busy since the errand man isn't here yet with the stupid M. S

" ma'am, you're looking for me" the voice sound so familiar . she turned to look at the owner-

" you?"

" the spoilt brat? "

They shouted at the same time.

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