Chapter Two

"Don't forget to read for your Finals" Umma kissed her forehead before the car drove off to the Airport after dropping her at the front gate of her cousin's house.

She dragged her mini luggage inside after greeting the Gateman who opens the small gate for her. Ihsan started screaming her Heart spotting her Best friend who is also her Cousin and Immediately Cuddled Her before taking her luggage upstairs to her room.

"Am home alone cause Sa'a is at a friend's and Mama is out to visit some relatives" Ihsan said after Amira Questioned her about the whereabouts of her Mother and Sister.

"So what are we going to do" Amira said removing her Phone from her handbag "I want to make the most of my stay here before I go to Kano and Dada spoils my entire wedding vibes" Ihsan chuckled at Amira's expression when she talked about Dada.

The entire Family is scared of Dada because of her temper and how she finds fault in everything anyone does and No one can please her no matter what they do.

They decided on Watching the Korean series Ihsan recently downloaded on her MacBook since they were both Huge K-drama fans and big fans of Every Oppah.

After watching Three episodes,They went ahead to bake Brownies cause Amira was craving for it and None of then wanted to go out to buy it.

"Just see this Guy" Ihsan drooled looking at the picture of a famous Nasheed singer from Kuwait, Humood Alkhudeer on Instagram which she showed to Amira as she devoured on her brownies.

The quote of Sha'ir came to her and she fished out her phone and went on Instagram before searching him up and saw Over Eight thousand people following him and he was following none. She went through his posts and all had amazing captions and it seemed like he was good with photography cause he has skills.She noticed his last post and it's caption

When the ears listens, only Cries from the heart is heard~~Sha'ir

She typed in her reply from the comment section before dropping the phone down and continued eating her brownies.

Unbothered ; Constantly trying not to break,It goes on and on, day by day.

They heard the screeching of the car and Ihsan jumped up telling her to Rearrange the parlor because Mama will kill her while she rushed down the stairs to the kitchen to scrub the pan they used in baking.

Amira kept her phone aside, putting the throw pillows Ihsan and her threw away at their appropriate places. She picked the cups they drank Juice with alongside the empty plates of Brownies and Took it to the Kitchen where Ihsan has finished cleaning up.

Mama, Sa'a and Ihsan's Mother is a very calm woman and a neat freak while her daughters are the opposite of her. Ihsan is the replica of her Father and she looks alike with Amira who resembles her father.

Amira stood at 5'4 with a very Petite figure. Her eyes were a dark shade of black with a Chocolate skinned complexion. She had fluttering long eyelashes and Arched brows which her friends envy. Her nymph like ears holds the delicates of Earrings and when she smiles, Her one sided dimple goes deep inside making her to look extremely beautiful.

Mama embraced Amira before asking if she ate food and She responded in the positive knowing both her and Ihsan won't hear the end of it if Mama comes to know that She didn't eat anything but brownies.

"Is Sa'a not back yet?" Mama inquired climbing the stairs step by step with the duo behind her. Ihsan Responded saying She will be back In an hour which is Around 5:30pm and Mama Nodded before going to her room leaving the girls in the upstairs parlor where they were sitting earlier both busy with their phones.

Amira noticed a new notification and saw that Sha'ir had replied her comment and she typed the like comment on his reply before she responded again.

Sha'ir; How am I meant to put up with that?I'm falling like a raindrop.

Unbothered ; I don't think I can take much more, 0 to me 1 to you--that's the score.

Almost immediately,Her Reply was liked back by Sha'it and she saw that It is following her. Out of curiosity she tapped on the message on the profile and left a note.

Unbothered ; Hello!Nice Work with your words there but what's up with the weird Name (No offense) Are you like... You know a spy or something?Who is Sha'ir?

She cringed after sending the message and before she could tap on the Unsend, She saw the seen notification and hurriedly went out of their chats with her heart hammering against her Chest thinking of how stupid she was.

Getting courageous to see his reply, She went back to her Direct messages and so his reply on the top right beside the Two hundred and Twenty Request she has.

Sha'ir ; Woah, Investigative Much. About the Name...Sha'ir means poet and it Suits Who I am perfectly.

Unbothered ; I was just being curious.

Sha'ir; Your username doesn't reflect you because you're everything but unbothered .

P.S Curiosity killed the Cat

Unbothered ; And Who told you I am bothered? I just wanted to know who you are!

Sha'ir ; I have been here all along without anyone knowing my true identity, that won't change.

Unbothered ; Lol! somethings Got to change for me *Wink*

Sha'ir; How sure are you on a level of 1-10 that you're not being a homo right now?

Unbothered ; 100000000000 percent sure you're a Guy.

Sha'ir; Don't think you can trick me into admitting what am not, Bye unbothered.

Unbothered ; Just say the truth and shame the devil. Talk to you later!

She laughed causing Ihsan to give her weird looks which she brushed off and went ahead to check the page again.

Nothing! Not even a single word can reveal his identity, Not from the pictures and not from the Bio on the page which she loved.

Who I am? Doesn't matter

Where I come from? The land of Goals

Photography...But not a photographer

The Name is Sha'ir

Nice to meet you too

Apart from the bio, On the posts the only thing written are quotes and short poems.

She felt herself being crushed in a tight hug by Sa'ada Which she reciprocated. Unlike Her Sister Who is only crazy around family and friends, Sa'a was a very outgoing and Friendly Lady Who mingles with Amira despite the age difference of Three years between them.

"Ah ah Madan Amira, When was the last time you came here?" Sa'a sat down on the same couch as Amira.

"Wallahi it's school That kept me busy" Amira Sighed telling her how stressful Level 500 is for her "I don't even know what took me to study Medicine"

"When I suggested you do Economics Shey you refused" Ihsan Butted in looking away from her phone.

Amira scowled "Mad Pikin! I did science how can I go and study economics? plus who told you I don't like Medicine" Ihsan Shrugged And went back to what she was doing on her Phone.

"Oya Let's Go And Pray" Sa'a Made them to stand up after hearing the call to Maghrib prayer.

Sa'ada headed to her room while Ihsan Dragged Amira so that they can pray. Amira performed her Ablution first before Ihsan did and Wore their Hijab which covered their entire body before Saying their Prayers.

Amira's Stomach rumbled indicating she was hungry and after Ihsan rejected her offer to accompany her downstairs, She draped her veil over her messy Hair which she packed in a bun and went downstairs to the kitchen.

She Served herself the white rice along with Fattoush Salad And Peppered Chicken before Heading back Upstairs when She saw her uncle in the Parlor calling out to her thinking she was Ihsan.

She dropped the plate containing the food in her hands on the Table and wrapped her veil probably before Going to the Parlor where she noticed he was with company.

"Good Evening" She squatted down and greeted her Uncle and his Friend to which they responded.

"Amira, Are you the One in my house today" Ali Said and she meekly Nodded.

"Go And Tell Ihsan to bring my tea" She stood up smiling before walking out of the parlor hearing the voice of Her uncle's Friend talking about her.

"She is Muhammad's Daughter Right?" She couldn't hear her Uncle's response as she picked her food and climbed back upstairs before Telling Ihsan Who grumbled and stood up to go and make the tea.

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