CROSSED PATHS

Chapter thirteen

~every dream is worth chasing if you don't chase it then it wasn't really your dream~

Aryan's pov

I am currently driving the kids to the a supermarket and my mind just keeps going back to one thing, how can a person be this sweet with other and a complete bitch to me, yeah you guess right am talking about Ahlam gosh am stunned at how cute and careful she was with the kids. She hugged them passionately yet carefully like she was scared they might break.

Then her hair Ya illahi I have never seen a woman with such long hair apart from my Ammie like how could one person be cute, pretty, hot and arghhhhhh Aryan get a hold of yourself your getting married to her cousin. I don't know how why she is clouding my thoughts right now because in the entire world I don't think I hate anyone as much as I hate Ahlam God damn I just want to squeeze her and throw her in a trash can or something she is so annoying like she keeps blabbering non stop all the time all the fucking time . I hit my hands on the steering wheel to get my mind off her.

"Champ are you thinking about cindii" Anam said making me choke on my own spit

"Huhh Anam why did you say that" my eyes where glued to the road

"Well I mean am also thinking about her she is sooooo pweety and so nice she is almost like a real Cinderella"

"Yeah" maimoon and Abba agreed.
I was mute as the kids continue their discussion amongst themselves.
We reached the super marker did lots of shopping for the kids and then we went to the park and spent the evening.

On our way back they all fell asleep with their cute snores in the car making me feel at peace because apart from my mum and work kids are the only thing that makes me genuinely happy.

We finally reached the Mahmoud's as I need to drop Abba and Maimoon off first.

I parked my car and went out contemplating how I was going to carry both of them when I sighting a slim girl coming through I couldn't see her face as it was dark and the bulb light was piercing through her. She came closer and I notice it was Husna wearing a very outrageously revealing dress am in what do I expect she is always wearing one.

"Heyyy baby" she said battling her fake eyelashes in flirting manner that could make me puke.

"Can you help me and get Abba inside the house"

"Nooo ewwww look how huge he is what if I trip and fall with him and then hit my precious face also he might be drooling and I don't want it all over my expensive dress" she wrapped her extensions hairs on her finger.

To say I was shocked and surprised at her remarks was an understatement like how could she give such a petty reason god I hate this girl.

"Also am here to talk to you about the wedding extravaganza you know the expensive dinner we will have" she said with dreamy eyes.

I closed the doors of the car to minimize mosquitoes from getting in to hear this bratz doll out .

She took that as a clue to continue the rubbish she was saying
"So I was thinking after the nikkah we can have an expensive dinner in Abuja since there are no extravagant halls here in Maidugri and we can invite theee George Okoro and also WRGO image and then MC Raheena you know or any expensive MC also we can also book some artiste and am sure they will sure up because you are Theee AAB and can pay for everything.
She kept blabbering and blabbering and am starting to think it's in the family.

"Also I will need 30 million for my dresses the nikkah and dinner, what do you think??" She finally stopped I was getting irritated because my kids are in the car and this joker face is here talking gibberish.

"Erm sorry but I don't have time for all that immediately after the wedding I have a huge deal for the company in LA hence I won't waste much time doing all those erm stuffs your mentioning"

"Whattttt so your saying we are gonna have a boring nikkah and that's it no wushe wushe no dinner ohh come on"

"Yes" I replied shortly

"So am I coming with to LA I mean we can go to Paris,Maldives,Doha and just everywhere after your business deal".

How do I tell this paint face ohhhh your on fire with all this nicknames brah.

"No your not coming with because I won't have enough time going through visa procedures so am going alone"

"Your kidding right"
"No am not,if you will excuse me I have to take my kids inside". She was looking like she could explode like those characters in kids cartoon she stormed off angrily and I couldn't care less.

The gate made a bang sound that turned my attention it was Ahlam ,she was wearing a peach hijab and she made her way to me .

"They are all asleep right?

"Erm yeah"

"Let me help you take them inside"

She offered with a smile she was also holding a box that was wrapped with Jumia logo on it perhaps she ordered from them. She let it down and I excused her as she picked Abba.

"Bismillah baba" she said picking him up gently. He got startled a little bit " shhhh it's Ahlee okay" she said in a soothing voice. She put her hand on his head and the other in his joint and went inside with him.

"How can she be so gentle with kids like this" I wondered as I picked Maimoon and leaving the windows open for Anam.

I went in and I had no idea where to take her when their maid came and collect her from me.

I was about to drive out when someone screamed my name well not technically my name but

"Mr Arrogant" Ahlam voice

"Can you please give this to Kausar and Ammie" she said politely.

I signaled her to keep it and she open the front seat and kept it on the seat.

"Thank you" she said and slammed the car door. Well that's nice of her.
This was the first non fighting encounter I had with blabber queen and I must say there is a slight change.

I went home I gave the package to them and they were so excited about it. I went to bed and the only thing in my head was that my wedding is in 2 days.

Am I really ready for this???

So I think Aryan pov is more interesting for me to write and also more fun and oh my gee the wedding is in 2days what will happen. Stay tune for the next chappy of crossed paths.

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