MAHIRA GARBA
I walked from one side of the room to the other and anxiously checked my phone every minute but I did not see any video of her going viral on the popular gossip blogs.
" Have they sent the video? " Habibah asked.
" No, " I replied in a loud tone, " Why are those fools taking so long "
I dialed Atikah’s number, and she answered on the first ring.
" Come here now! " I yelled.
After a couple of minutes, Atikah came into the room dressed in a white night robe.
" Didn’t I tell you to upload the video yesterday " I questioned.
" Yes, you did "
" Then what are you waiting for?! " I shouted in rage.
" I couldn’t even get a chance to take the video because Khalifah took her away and she’s now with him in his room " Atikah scoffed.
" Wh- wh- what! " I stammered then screamed in a high pitched voice.
" Mahira, calm d- "
" Keep quiet, it’s all your fault!, " I interrupted, " This wouldn’t have happened if you got it done at the right time "