Patience is an art, a beautiful art
~Unknown~
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Iqraam
i made it!
20 hours in flight and we finally landed in Cape Town
in another 2 hours i will be home!
as usual, the flashes began as soon as we stepped out of the plane
i was behind ammi and the girls took the lead with Namaan at the front
abba was last
of course i had to tell the media what had happened in Tahiti but i assume they already know by reading the tabloids
"This is not going to be pretty!" muttered ammi pushing her shades up
i laughed at her comment
"No need to be pretty- we cool- just walk out of this- the security has it all covered!" i said as i gestured to my bodyguards
i don't need them but when it comes to my family, i am overly protective and i am proud to say that i am!
"our flight leaves in another half an hour- get anything you want- but can w just have a decent breakfast first!?" whined Namaan and we nodded
heading to the nearest halal restaurant, we ordered our food
i was not a fan of food so i just went with fruits and a bottle of Fiji water
"So once we reach there, we rest and go to Ruqayyah's place?" asked abba and ammi nodded
oh come on!
"You guys can't be more real! you can't just go to her and talk- something- " i muttered and the rest chuckled
"Fine- heres the deal- we have a dua at our place- we will go give invitation to her-" said ammi
i sighed
wow my family!
"Umm shes my PA, she is suppose to organize these things, herself" i said and abba nodded
"Look, none of us here are businessmen or woman, so we don't know such things" said ammi and i chuckled
the TV in the restaurant was playing some news channel and todays news came up
damn they are fast
"Damnnn they are fast" muttered Iqra and i wanted to laugh coz she voiced out my thoughts
"I look cute!" winked Namaan and earned a slap from Nafaasat
"If a donkey was considered cute, i would say so!" she said and soon we all burst laughing
she had humor
soon, amongst laughter and chats, we finished our breakfast
"Okay so shall we leave?' asked abba getting up to pay for the bills
i shook my head
"Le'mme pay" i said and he stopped me
"For once Iqraam, let others take the credit!" he winked and i laughed shaking my head
He leaned infront and smirked
"You took care of your mom for long enough and now i think its high time, i take whats mine!" he winked again and i chuckled
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