Thirty eight

Thirty eight

  Adnan's POV 

  Nigeria 

  The minute my car Alighted in front my mothers mansion. I felt a wave of happiness wash over me, I was happy to be back in Nigeria. I have missed this country so much and I can't wait to see my mother. I walked over to the door and knocked on it, while holding onto my suitcase and the food my father had made the maids prepare for my mum. 

  "Who is it?" The tiny voice of a female bellowed rudely from inside. "It's me, Adnan!" I said. 

  "Adnan from where?" The foolish girl asked. 

  "The son of Khair, the woman of the mansion" I said. The...

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