Nawal's POV
I stares at the giant building in front of me with my mouth hag open on the air. You got to be kidding me.
This is what you call a school. Is nothing I've ever seen in my entire life.
I gaze at my schedule, then the map that'll guide me to all places.
This is it. I whispers as I took my first step. Only I end up bumping into some one, as all my design books comes crashing on the floors.
I groan in frustration as I bend down to pick my things. "What's wrong with me" I whispers softly but only to be cut off by the perfectly polished nails that caught my eyes.
I rose me eyes and it landed on the most brightness smile ever.
"Sorry" The girl that helped me picked up my books mumbles softly.
We stood up and fa
Nawal's POV "What do you mean?" I asked Mahra who is seated across from me in the coffee shop."Well.." She said as she tilted her head "is better for you than staying at the dorm".Pressing my lips together, I look at her and said "Mahra am comfortable there, I really don't mind".Its been some months now since I befriend Mahra. She is such a nice and care free person and around my age. I think that's why we got along.She is the only daughter of one the wealthiest family in Dubai, and a rebel to add on top. I've met her family on several occasion, since we became friends, they visit her about every single week, just to see how she is doing while begging her to go back to Dubai with them.
Nawal's POVI never thought that I could be this happy in my life, especially after everything that happened in the last five years.Right now, my life is complete and perfect. I couldn't ask for more.Farida moved out for over 2 months now. They did have a lot of disagreement before she finally agrees to move, But with the condition that her house will be ready before she gives birth.She is in second quarter of her pregnancy now and things couldn't get weirder, she is always having interviews about how she is gonna be the Queen once her son in born. And she also open a pregnancy club that they meet every weekend in her garden.The parliament are still opposing me as the Future Queen but the King refuse to sign the bill and they need his signature before they can attack me directly. And for some unknown reason Umma Magajiya is been nice to me, well not re
Nawal's POV I stares at this two strangers in our living room with a nervous smile on their faces while still trying to register what I heard and what the man said."Nawal" The woman said as she stride towards me while she attempt to hold my hand.I quickly move and hide behind Abba with a nerve wrecking feeling but still try to put a smile. "Of course" I whispers from behind Abba while staring at my bracelet, "Aswan".That's what's encrypted on it that we couldn't figure out for years, I took my gaze to the woman, from all indication, the woman is rich, not just rich but super rich, even the way she is standing with poise and elegance, a middle age woman, just like Umma in fact they may be the same age I think.They all gaze at me and Umma use her hand to wipe her tears which she didn't know that I have seen.The woman chuckles
Third Person POVHe walk majestically with grace, but one look on his face will send you flaying out of his way. In all the time they spend working in the palace, they have never seen him this angry in his life.He barge in her parlor not even waiting for the guards to open the door for him."Sadiya" he shouted with raw agony on his voice.Umma Magajiya sat up right from her khalisa she gave him once gaze, that's when her whole body start shaking. She didn't even know when she stood up, guessing the possible reason he is looking this angry and if her guess is right, this will be end of her and her Family."Leave" He roar to her maids that bow in front of him.As soon as they push the door close, she move closer to him while mumbling "My...My...Ki..."He didn't let her finish as the throw the papers on her face at th
Nawal's POV "We're in Dubai" I shouted like a little girl, standing in our terrace wearing just my sleeping dress as I stares at the ocean.I turn as I saw my husband walking up to me in his joga's pans, with one of his hand holding the phone and his other hand in his pocket.He slowly slip his hand on my waist which made me to inhale sharply, no matter how long we are together, whenever we came close to each other again it feel like the first time."She is here" He murmured into the phone as he place a soft kiss on my shoulder.I move uncomfortable in his arms, my face becoming red instantly, although he is just speaking to Mami over the phone, for some weird reason I felt as if she is looking at us."Yeah" he continues over the phone. "OK, I'll tell her".I turn to look at him as my face stretch to a smile, with my hand
Nawal's POV Our Dubai trip was a very memorable one, the one I know I can't never forget in my life. We attended Mahra's wedding together which lasted for a week before they flew to Greece for their honeymoon.Mahra's husband is from one of the Elite families of Dubai, just like Mahra, that's why their marriage was so grand.We spend another two weeks for our own honeymoon slash shopping for our baby. Since I am still in my first quarter of pregnancy, "My Sunshine" what I call him, insist that we buy clothes for both gender's but I, on the other hand refused, insisting that my baby is gonna be a baby girl."You're just a mouth and some weeks pregnant, how can you know the gender" he asked irritated while shrugging his shoulders.I just pout as I move and snatch the set of baby boy's clothes he is was holding. "I just know it" I insist.
Third Person POVNawal glare at the woman before she move and sat near Umma, gazing at Umma that's busy clearing her tears, Nawal's eyes became soft as she face's Umma and said "Please, I want to know the truth now".Umma's face stretch to a sad smile as she holds Nawal's hands in hers and said "No Nawal, you're pregnant, I don't want your blood pressure going up because of what happened in the past".Asmy sat at the other other side and said "No Umma this is getting out of hand" Her gaze travel to Nawal then back at Umma "We need to know".Umma took a deep breath, today it seems she has to tell them everything.She gaze at her children then back at her best friend who seems she is frozen on her sit.Umma sniffles and said "I think..Aamal should tell you"The two girls gaze at the woman who is looking pale and slimmer than be
"The King took an unofficial visit to Kaduna..." Umma started."And he left with only your Father, his driver then, they where to spend two days there, but they where no where to be found after one whole week..."She sniffles softly, becoming emotional which made Nawal to place her hand on her Mother's hand, she understand that whatever she is about to say is extremely hard on her.Umma, sighed gazing at her daughter then continue with. "And the second week it was finally announced that they are both..both...mis...missing..." She said with great difficulties.Just thinking about those memories she buried deep down in her mind brings free raw pains to her. Leaving her family didn't scared her half the way she was shakes when Mahmud went missing."It was announced on the radio that day..." She continues. "At first at couldn't believe it, I deny it with all my mind, but everything crumbles when a