2 walking alone

"You people are making too much noise!, you are disturbing the neighborhood!", Moji talk to your children, Kabir, the security just called me saying that the neighbors are complaining, it's 3am already, you all should be asleep! not trying to catch up on each other's lives, you can do that when it's day break!, Mr Ghazali said in one breath, he was cuddling with his wife when he got a call from the head of security, his room was sound proof so he didn't hear the loud noise coming from the living room.

Mr Ghazali is a man of few words, him talking to them like that only means that he was angry, his children were shocked by the tone of his voice, they've been arguing about what they've been able to achieve within the months of not seeing each other, they all apologized to him and retired to their room after he accepted their apology.

Well while everyone were on their way to their rooms, one of his children, Jason, decided to go for a stroll, a routine of his, ever since his summer holiday in his mother's country. During his stay there, it was very hot during the day but calm and cold at night.

Talking to his siblings made him worked up, the stroll was suppose to relief him of his stress, night strolls are actually the best, with the quiet environment, fresh air and no one walking around except him and the securities.

Jason is a very good looking guy, he got his looks from his parents , he has dark brown eyes, looking straight into his eyes would bring out raw emotions from the looker which he inherited from his dad, he has a natural dark and silky brown hair which he inherited from his mother although he later dyed it dark auburn, he has a perfectly toned body, good ass and chiseled abs, let's not forget his height, "he's 6 ft 2".

Summer holiday was always spent in his mother's country while winter was in his dad's, coming from a family of nine, six siblings and his parents, everyone had to be meeting up for both winter and summer, because of his mother made it obligatory.

Trust me he missed the summer holiday once due to his work and girlfriend back then. He doesn't know how his mother does it but that woman got him fired from his job and ended the relationship between him and his girlfriend, not that he was angry at his mum for doing that anyways. she's his mum afterall and mother knows best!.

Jason Hatim Ghazali is half Nigerian and Emiratis, he turned 27 on the 30th of April, that was like seven or eight months ago, marital status; single, a graduate of Le Cordon Bleu in Paris, he studied culinary and for someone who is 27, he has accomplished alot. He has worked for and collaborated with a lot of resorts and companies.

Back to the present, Jason was going for a stroll around his father's estate listening to a song he watched on TV today, well he wasn't actually watching TV, his sister, the seventh born, Aderiyike Elham Ghazali, "Aderiyike was given to her by her mother, a native Yoruba name which means the pampered crown".

She tuned in to Nigerian music on the TV and this song called "monalisa by lojay" was playing, at first he told her to reduce the volume but then he started feeling the beat and here he is now listening to the song.

Jason stopped walking to admire his surrounding, "the stars in the sky, the moon shining bright, the wind blowing, the sound of his steps, the securities guarding the estate, no noisy people or objects, nature " tranquility!.

He checked the time and saw that it was almost 5am, shocked, he decided to return to his dad's house, it was that time of the year where they'd be expecting a lot of visitors and he had to welcome them so he had to be up early.

Let me introduce y'all to the Ghazali's, first we have Mr halal Ghazali, a father of seven, a citizen of dubai, an emeratis, a real estate business man, secondly we have Mrs mojisola Ghazali, a Nigerian who after seven kids moved back to Nigeria to explore her sovereign nation after migrating to Dubai with her husband.

Mr and Mrs Ghazali love story was a love at first sight, let me give a brief story on that, Mrs Ghazali was 19 when she met Mr Ghazali who was 25 at a fabric showcase, at a young age, Mrs Ghazali had explored alot of country she was fluent in french, her native language, Arabic, German English, Turkish and a little bit of Chinese.

Mrs Ghazali wasn't a university graduate, apart from the fact that she came from a wealthy family, Mrs Ghazali was a billionaire in naira "Nigeria currency", she started making fabrics since the age of twelve, her meeting with Mr Ghazali turned out this way.

Mrs Ghazali was to show off one of her fabrics in a fashion display at an event where Mr Ghazali was a VIP, he was to be treated with the utmost respect during his stay for the event well that was not the case because the person that was suppose to welcome him wasn't on time so Mrs Ghazali had to replace the person, afterall she was also a VIP at the show but not the of the level of Mr Ghazali.

Mrs Ghazali waited at the entrance of the VIP door for him, when he saw her, he was in awe, her melanin was very enthralling. She led him to his seat and she made sure he was entertained, she was very jolly the whole time and he loved her aura, the person who was to welcome him arrived and Mrs Ghazali had to take her leave.

When her brand was called on stage to display their fabrics by the host, she came up to the stage and introduced her brand, "Dande fabrics", she was able to capture the audience, the VIPs and her fellow fabrics maker, it was a productive fabrics display.

By the end of the show, Mr Ghazali had stood up from his seat in search for her, he was interested in her and he wanted to know her better, from there their love blossomed.

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