Aleena turned round sneering but mam this is mine and you don't like ice cream she said , mam frowned her face squeezing her nose will you give it to me or not she said to Aleena who is standing holding the bags tightly. Alena languidly bring out one ice cream from the bag and trudge back to her mom keep it swiftly walk away.
Her mom nodded her head a little and hummed "it all your father's fault, just imagine all that things in the bag but she is giving me only one cup" she said to Shakir who was seated besides her, he smiled it's because is from her favorite restaurant.
Mam shakes her head "stop lying to yourself you know how that girl is she only gives her father her things and may be Sajjan", shakir guffawed "did you eat lunch yet?", he said to his mum trying to change the topic. "So you don't want me mentioned your sisters fault ok i won't, you can have the ice cream" she said rising up to leave after dropping the ice cream on his body.
Shakir picked the ice cream and walk to his room he wanted to speak to Sajjan in a quiet place so he went to his room directly from the main palour where he kept the ice cream in the fridge for that he knows Aleena most come back for it, keeping the ice cream he removed his dress and went to toilet to have shower.
His room was bigger than that of Aleena but have fewer furniture than her's may be it is because she normally finds a time during her free hours to park what she wanted from his room to her room, and he can never take tham back because Abba (their father) won't let him take them back, After washing his body up he wore shorts and t-shirts, reduce the air conditioner and change the television channel before finding a seat for himself he is not a fan of chair he lay in prone position on rug his legs raise up pressing his phone.
He dialed Sajjan number and the Sajjan answered the call in few seconds 'hello is it a mistake, or should i say am i dreaming?" Sajjan who answered the call said, Shakir boisterously laughed "what do you mean, any way you either call back or we speak on WhatsApp it's about Aleena" he said and turned up the call.
Sajjan look at the phone screen and smiled Shakir can never change studying economic did nothing to him than make him more stingy, he rose up from the call because their Lecrurer left and he moves to where he park his car, he use the car key and open it from where he was standing before walking towards the car.
She is slim with long hair her nose suit her round face she isn't wearing make up but she is beautiful, she smiled and quickly entered his car delightedly he saw her so he make a furrowed look as if he never laughed despite how he changed his expression but the woman is still grinning, it after he opened the car door before entering that he said "can you leave my car he said in a polite voice.
She pull herself a little and moves closer where she extend her hand grabbed his palms and say "please my dear enter the car we need to talk" she said blushing, he was vexed to the extent he just don't know what is wrong with this woman that she keep disturbing and interfering with his life, he really hate her.
He hissed and glared at her "Are you mad how can you touch me, just how many time do i need to tell you i am Muslim i need not any woman to touch me, this will be your last warning if you ever touch me again i will make sure i give you the best lesson of your life" he said boiling with indignation pointing at her "can you leave my car" he added annoyingly.She left the car with no energy almost crying that's rose a young woman of not less than 26 years and indigent of England studying in America and she is not black rather a white woman who fall in love with Sajjan from the very first time she saw him but he never noticed her.
He growls after she left take a deep breath before dialing his best friend number Shakir he just don't know what that woman See's in him to fell so attached to him like that he wasn't a white man and not that intelligent and he is from Africa, at first he explained to her their differences are much she needs to give up but what he notices is that she decided to work more hard in getting him instead of giving up.
"Hello what happened to he?"he said in a worried voice he said after Shakir answered the call.
Shakir exhaled a heavy air he wanted to convince his friend to confess his love so he needs to sound more serious, " well she is fine but actually not normal she might even be in love right now" he said in a serious voice "but i am not sure" he added in a lower voice .Sajjan's heart skip to beat for seconds before it decided to beat faster than usual, "what do you mean by she is in love, did she told you or should i say did you see the man she loves?" he said his voice trembling and his hands shaking he can't hold the phone he just detached it from his ear and put it on speaker after dropping it down.
Shakir refused to say anything and that makes Sajjan more worried "please say something before my heart stopped beating" he said in a high pitch voice. " I told you i am not sure what else do you want me to say i just said what i realized from her so stop shooting at me", Shakir shouted at Sajjan Back.
"Ok i am sorry but please i beg you to stop joking and told me the truth you know how much i devoted my whole life to love her, she is my first love and the only female i see as a woman".
Mtsss Shakir hissed "does my voice sounds like a person kidding besides i thought she is just a sister to you?" Shakir said sounding more serious...