Chapter 7

I sat down on the bed waiting for him to freshen up and get dressed so as to check if the clothes are good on him as it was almost the time for the dinner.

"Tada, how do I look", he said, looking so dashing, handsome, cute at once, I feel in love again.

"It's good", I only said trying not to expose my feelings.

"Thanks", he said not minding the comment unlike me that will query him and his cologne filled the air.

"Sit down, let me arrange your hair", I said picking up the hair drier from the closet.

He sat on a stool in front of the mirror, then I plugged the drier to the socket and switched it on, I dried his hair, applied hair cream and combed it in a stylish way making him look like a model.

"That's it", I said dropping the drier back.

"Wow, I can't recognize myself again, thanks best", he said admiring himself.

"Anything for you, it's already late so start going and make sure you give me all the details", I reminded him.

"Okay ma, I will, let me go and come back first and don't mi