"Are you okay?" The voice of a masculine, who came from behind her startled her.

"No!" She yelled "you almost maimed me and you are asking if I'm okay, wow!, how is this for being okay?" She slapped him so hard across the cheek.

He placed his palm on the right side of his face were she had Roughly slapped him and Smirked, An unquenchable smirk Which could make the whole world shake according to Habibas thoughts.

"Daddy" the voice of his Daughter, Amal, startled him as he remembered that his little girl was seated alone at the back of the car.

Habiba on the other hand began to walk aways immediately Amar walked back to his daughter who was seated and crying.

"Daddy, I am scared" four years old Amal muttered as she hugged her dad, who brought her out of the car.

"It's okay Princess, Daddy's car is very strong so it didn't get That damaged and see, I'm okay" Amar smiled widely at his daughter who glanced at the car and scrunched her face.

"Are we at Grandma and Grandpa's place yet?" Amal asked and Amar nodded picking Amal up in his Arm.

"We'll have to walk over there" he said, pointing at a big Golden Gate which was a little mile away.

"okay Daddy"Amal nodded, tightening her grip on her dad's back.

Amar picked up his phone and made a call to his personal Assistant, who he ordered to bring him a new car and to come pick up the damaged G-wagon for repair.

He then, Hastened his pace and walked over to the Big gate while Amal Discussed with him on unimportant matters, like chocolate and Barbie dolls.

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"Habiba!" Her mother shouted for the third time, while seated and having dinner with The sheikh family.

"Let me Go get her" Habib offered as he stood and walked upstairs in a pace, he stormed into his sister's room to find her seated on her bed, while typing away on her phone and giggling.

"Habiba, mummy is calling you" Habib said the minute he saw Habiba.

"Mummy?" Habiba questioned and he nodded.

"Don't you want to have dinner?" Habib questioned.

"No, I am not Hungry at this moment" habiba responded.

"Okay, I'll tell her then" Habib said before leaving her room for the dinning room, where he informed his mum that habiba wasn't hungry. But his mum ordered him to Go call her, saying she wants her to greet someone.

"Mum said I should call you" Habib said on entering into habibas room.

"okay" she muttered, she stood on her feet and walked alongside habib who was telling her about The Battalions who awaited her downstairs.

"Asalamualaikum" All the faces looked directly at habiba as she greeted them,

"Walaikisalam" they all responded, excluding Amar, who was shocked to see the rude girl who he had long forgotten about.

Habiba stared at him and then at the little child who sat on his lap, playing with his meat.

"Habiba come and seat down over here" her mum was being too nice so she smelled a rat. She took the seat which was close to that of Amar who stared at her while she took her seat besides him.

"Habiba This Are The sheikhs" her mother Announced to her and she nodded.

" Yes we've met your lovely daughter" Amar's mother said and it took everything in him not to hiss at his mother's words.

‘lovely my foot’ Amar thought as he Chewed on an onion which he had Absentmindedly picked up with fork.

"Oh really? She has greeted y'all?" Habibas mother asked and they all nodded.

"Daddy, Can I get Chocolate now!, I promise this will be my last for today" Amal pouted while looking up at Amar.

" No darling, not now. I'll give you chocolates when we are home, I promise" Amar Assured, but instead little Amal began to cry.

"No Daddy I want now" Amal yelled, which caught the Attention of those seated at the dinning.

"What does she want?" Amars little sister, Afnan asked.

"Chocolate" Amar mumbled.

"Common Amal I'll get it for you later" Afnan said.

"No hunty, I want chocolate" Amal began to sob loudly.

" Come, I'll get you chocolates" Said Habiba to the suprise of Amar who was of the thought that habiba was a meanie.

"Weely?" Amal said making habiba Chuckle.

"Yes, really. So come my love" habiba said to Amal who immediately took Habibas stretched Arms and walked upstairs along with Habiba.

"I must say, your Daughter is beautiful at heart!" Amars father said.

"is she single?, does she have a person she would love to marry?"Amar's mum asked.

"of course not, my daughter is single and has never dated a boy before" Habibas mother bragged.

" Wow, Masha Allah then" Amars mum had a wide grin of her face as she mouthed the supplication.