"Wait for me over here and don't go anywhere" she said to Habib who simply nods while chewing his chewing Gum.

The house before her was a huge Bungalow, it looked quit beautiful, with flowers surrounding every angle of the house.

"Is this The house of the great billionaire?" she whispered, while taking a step towards the front door where she pressed the button to the door bell. Which rang so loudly.

"I'm coming" The voice of little Amal echoed as the door to the house was opened for her in a jiff by little Amal who stood on a stool to open the door.

"Hunty!" She got down from the stool and hugs habiba tightly.

"Amimi how are you?" Amal picks her up and walks into the house, holding her in her arm.

"I'm fine, are you here to see my daddy?" Amal asked. She was a quick child, that, habiba did know.

"No, I came to see you" habiba said, seating on the Three seater in the beautiful, Cartoon themed living Room which had A Sofia the first sofa and a SpongeBob wallpaper on the wall. The carpet had a Cinderella Picture on it, the house looked childish, something habiba has never seen in her life.

"Weely?, Yayyyyyyyyyy, we can have fun together" Amal beamed happily.

"yes my love. But before we can have fun! I have some questions to ask you!" Habiba said and Amal nods.

"where is basma?" Habiba asked.

"she is sleeping" Amal answered.

"Is your dad at home?"

"No"

"Have you eaten?"

"No" The little girls words pierced habibas heart, it was three o'clock in the Afternoon and the little child hasn't eaten.

"Why?"

"Basma said when she is up, she will get me food" Amal said.

"Where is the kitchen?"Habiba asked, standing up on her feet.

"Over there" Amal pointed at a PJ mask Door, the door was decorated with owlet, one of the cast from The PJ mask carton.

Habiba picked up Amal and walked into the kitchen where she placed little Amal on the island.

"What will you love to eat?" She asked Amal who pointed at the cabinet, which habiba opened.

"Chocolate cake" Amal said, making Habiba Chuckle.

"No my love, Too much of chocolate isn't Good for your health you know"she said to Amal.

"No hunty" Amal said in a pout.

"No my love, you'll have to have something more better" she said picking up two packs of indomie from the cartoon where it was placed in the cabinet.

"Amal!,Where are you?, you folish child!" Basma screamed like a wounded lion.

"Hunty hide me, Basma will hit me!" Amal began to sob.

"No she will not, does she hit you?" Habiba asked and Amal nods.

"hmmm... Where is the pot?" She asked and Amal pointed at another cabinet which habiba picked the pot from.

She broke the indomie into the pot and fetched water from the tap and placed the indomie on the gas, after putting in the ingredients.

"AMAL!" Basma roared, walking into the kitchen with a stick.

"Hunty" Amal held habibas hand firmly.

"I hope that cane is for you and not Amal" habiba said.

"no, Ma?, When did you Arrive!" Basma threw the stick on the floor.

"That's non of your business" habiba said.

"Ma I'll cook that" Basma said pretending to be nice.

"there's no need, and you are fired. Leave this house before I lose my temper, hitting a four year old?! Is that human at all?" Habiba scoffed Angrily.

"And who are you to Fire me?" Basma said in a rude tone.

"Your bosses fiancee and soon to be wife and mother of Amal" Habiba said placing her hand on Amals cheeks,

"now go"