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Cold Hearted ( trails of a muslim lady)

Aara's been struggling with life ever since she's set foot in sultania. a country were she tought being a muslim woman would be easy but things are never that easy.

pp_panda7 · Fantasia
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5 Chs

4: the big news

"the certificate?" sadiya asked prancing to where Aara was.

hassana shook her head and showed them her phone "Dex looking for another secretary. this is the 3rd time this year"

"i wonder why?" mrs raya sighed crossing her arms.

sadiya laughed "its obvious isn't it. they must've tried somthing nauughhhtyyy. like our Aara here"

everybody laughed except Aara who tried to quickly leave after getting her cleaning things but tripped over and fell.

"what a ninny!" mrs raya spat. "clean that up right this instance dimwit"

Aara nodded miserably "yes mrs raya" nobody cared at she hurt her knee or that she was shoaked with cold water.

the two ladies giggled annoyingly and kept on talking.

*

the costumers didn't start coming until around launch time after prayer that was when they came in heaps.

Aara had her work cut out for her since hassana always asked her to fill in as a waitress while she cleaned.

of course she tried her best not to be sloopy even though her mind was in a whirlwind trying to figure out what to do next.

it was around then a certain costumer came in. there was a cetain vibe about him that made him stand out from the rest of the crowd.

maybe it was his new tan or his warm smile, his gorgeous face and sleek haircut or maybe his expensive looking bage suit.

instead of taking a sit he approached Aara the momment he spotted her.

"salam-alaikum." he smiled

Aara raised her head from the table she was cleaning and stared at him.

"sorry. but i really need to order somthing on the go... superrr quickly"

this was the first time a male customer spoke with her so she was extremely jittery and didn't know what to say.

"soymilk and jelly stand witch" he said glancing at his car through the glass window. he seemed eager to get back their.

Aara gestured at a sit and squrried into the kitchen. sadiya refused to pay attention to her talkless of fixing the man up his strange request.

how hard could a jelly sandwitch be... it's just bread and jam she tought.

*

The costumer wasnt there to take his orders when she came back. Aara panicked.

how to explain this...

"Aara! sadiya told me what you did!" mrs raya snarled grippung Aaras wrist "how dare you touch the food you filthy ungracious measly little-"

"excuse me"

Mrs raya turned around and it was the costumer but he didn't look to please this time