" Kalthum! give it to me! " Basma yelled with her arms on her waist . She looks like a mother scolding her child.

" No I won't " kalthum replied with a wide grin " first, you need to tell me who you're chatting with. You've been doing that alot Lately "

Basma exhaled loudly " wallahi you're insufferable. I can't believe you're my sister " she sat down on the chair

Kalthum also went to join her on the two sitter " so tell me if not I'll read your chats "

She wiggled her brows.

Basma shook her head " why are you my sister for Allah's...