Mirhal's POV..

I was dressed in a white denim jeans that was folded a little by the end and a black chiffon shirt that reached above my knees,my white veil was tidily on my head as I carried my black handbag, I shove on my black heels and dragged my pink and ash trolley downstairs...

"Let's get going":we all shouted..

We reached the airport as we finish the necessities and before you know our plane took off..

"Ladies and gentlemen we are been happy to land at the airport of Dubai please ensure that you take off your seat belt,the flight attendance will go round and check whether there's anything that's needed to be picked up"..

I stiffled a yawn as I lazily open my eyes,it's been a long flight, I fastened my seat belt..

"We are glad to have you in Dubai,the local time is 14:00pm and the temperature is 20 degrees Celsius"..

"Please remain seated with your belt unfastened,until you see a sign which will indicate that we have reached the gate and you can go out safely..

I smiled at the view infront of me as I got drowned in a river of thoughts..
My name is Mirhal Tahir Muhammad,I am 20 years old,am studying computer science in baze university Abuja,my mom is a lawyer and my dad is a business man,he owns many companies that I have already lost count that why all my parents are always busy,my mom is a Fulani woman while my dad is an Arab man but he came to ABU to study then he met my mom and they got married after he started working in Nigeria ,my parents are very caring they don't give us all of their time but they still squeeze through there schedules to be with us,I have one elder sister Aunty Mimi she got married recently,then an elder brother Ya Moha he got married last year and he is living in London with his wife Safeenah we don't get to see him that much,Ajamal and Amal are twins they are 15 now,they are in Ss 2,while didi is the youngest she's 4 and in nursery 1...
I smiled at my little biography as I thought of my invisible dimple coming out,I love dimple but I don't have one..

But my mystery guy have it..

My pink lips streched into a smile as I thought about him, I careesed my well shape eyebrow which looked like I shaped it but it is actually natural,I blinked my lulu brown eyes as I crunched my pencil nose,am actually an average in height and am not slim nor fat...

"Ya Mirhal let's go":Amal said dragging me out of my thoughts..
I stood up as I carried my luggage and handbag as we made our way outside..

"Baba":Didi ran to hug him..

"Good afternoon baba": I smiled..

"Long time no see":he said hugging..

"I missed you": I said smiling..

He exchanged pleasantries with the rest as we made our way to the car..

We hopped out of the car as we made our way inside the house and the house was so beautiful..

"Baba you never told us that you are building a house in dubai":Amal said smiling..

"It's a suprise":he smiled..

"Thank you and we love you":we said smiling..

"Let's have a tower of the house":Ajmal said walking ahead of us..

The house have 5 bedrooms and two parlours,a gazebo and garden then a swimming pool..

I got inside my room as I gasp at the beauty infront of me,a black and grey room, I took pictures of the room as I squeaked and sat down tiredly it was such a tiring day...

We will have fun...

Am looking forward to seeing that guy again,his voice have so much effect on me, I want him to always be by my side, I want to meet him even if it's just for once...

Maybe it's just a mere crush because he is nothing compared to me but just a worker in a mall...

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Dedicated to zahratou_ ..
Thank you so much for the love and support baby girl..