Chapter Thirty One

Lara Akinwummi was a grey haired, smallish woman with a pleasant face.

"Hello you're right on time." She said coming down the stairs. They lived in an upper class neighborhood that had left Amirah almost speechless with how magnificent most of the buildings looked.

Amirah was dressed in a teal colored abaya with a matching veil, her face was bare of makeup but...

"You're so beautiful wow." Mrs Lara said pulling Amirah up for a hug and Amirah towered over her considering she was average height and still on heels.

"Muhammad, my boy." Doctor Akinwummi said patting Muhammad on his back.

"How're you doing sir?"

"I'm fine." Then he fake-whispered, "does your wife has equally beautiful sisters?"

Lara turned to him with a glare and he bursted out laughing raising his hand in a surrending manner.

"I'm asking for a friend." He