C38 Fatimah

"Hey girl, you can't have everything and still be complaining" Qudrah said while combing my hair. She was just about plaiting my hair. "If I were you, I wouldn't be complaining fa!"

"Toh, sannu Mallama!" I uttered glaring at her reflection in the standing mirror. Actually, We were both facing the mirror in my room only that she was standing while I was sitting on a stool