As per the tradition and a normal word called 'Respect' , she can't disobey her father ,especially when he is so serious like this .
She is now in her father's car , Abubakar is driving his daughter to go and see her future husband , her father's best friend's son .
She wanted to wear her normal attire which is an Abaya but her mother ,Munira , forced her to wear a pink exclusive gown with some makeup on her face .
Waleeda was so confused when her mother forced her to look fine "As if he could see " That's what Waleeda thought with a shrug coming short after .
She hates the fact that she has been forced into this ,but she has to obey .
She kept on turning her powdered face from right to left , counting from one to ten to elapse time .
She blinked at the purple sky with a sight before she closed her brown eyes .
"Don't sleep ! You'll spoil your mascara "Abubakar said to Waleeda who then quickly opened her eyes in response .
"We'll soon reach there " he added before tapping his finger on the steering wheel as if he's too eager to reach his destination .
Abubakar has a pointed nose and full black eyebrows ,his dimples on both sides of his brown-skinned cheeks is what is common in the family , coincidentally even Munira has dimples .
Waleeda was pulled out of her wild thoughts when she heard the loud horn sound coming out from the car .
They are now in front of a large white gate with golden designs on it , some people are sitting outside the gate and they all turned their attention on the black colored Peugeot that Abubakar is in .
"They probably heard your loud horn Baba " Waleeda mumbled as low as possible, not really intending for her father to hear her .
Fortunately for her didn't hear her as he continued to driving inside the house after the gate has been opened by an old-looking man .
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