C4 Four

Najmah's pov

The sarauniya sat on the same bed as me, who was busy telling Her stories about my childhood and how my stepfather has been treating me and my mother.

"But there's one thing I don't understand, you showed no emotions when you saw me and it has been seventeen years, hasn't it?" I said said to my grandmum who let out a chuckle.

"Najmah, there's this bond I have with Jiddarh. she has always kept in touch with me, despite the divorce. so I even know how fat you were before" My grand mum said with a very loud chuckle which made me smile.

"Can I tell you something?" I said childishly I hugged my grandmum.

"Sure, ki gaya mun abunda ya damai ki (tell me everything)" my grand mum said.

"I've only known you for like two hours now but I feel bounded to you " I said with a smile paying on my lips.

"Its called blood ties, I was amused as to how you agreed to follow your dad" she said slowly.

" one month, my dad said after one month I'll go back to my mum. but the decision is up to me, but I don't get i. I'm not a minor any longer so why all thi?" I said while farrowing my bushy eyebrows.

"It's because you're royalty. you'll understand the reason why this decision was made but its a story for another time, right now you should go visit your mum's. they're eager to meet you" she said while getting up on her feet. she walked slowly towards my wooden door. I walked alongside her as she opened the doo. there were three palace guards and maids standing there and they immediately formed a straight face as they noticed the sarauniya's presence.

"Call that ignorant maid of your. she'll take you to your mother's"the sarauniya said keeping a straight face. I guess she likes to keep things Formal arround her serfs.

"Thank you sarauniya" I said formally as well .

"you're welcome" she said. And walked away with the palace guards by her side.

I on the other hand pressed on the blue button which I was showed earlier by Anisah and it only took six minute for Anisa to make her away into my room.

"How many wives does the sarki have?" I asked Anisa who walked alongside me. We were heading to see my mothers.

"The Sarki has three wives" Anisah said curtly with her head bowed down .

"What are their names and rankings?" I asked in other to feed her curiosity

"There's sarauniya Hajara whom is the Sarki's first wife. she has three children whom are, Nazhia, mustapha and Muhammad noor whom is the oldest" Anisah said like an automated plain and I simply nodded I'm amusement.

"There's sarauniya Aisha, she's the Sarki's second wife. she is the mother of Afnan, mujaheed and husna. and there's also sarauniya Jamila and she's the mother of husaina" Anisa said as we walked into sarauniya Hajara's chamber which had many palace guards and maids walking arround.

"This place is beautiful" I said, as the sight of the blue themed Chamber hit my eyes.

"Yes it is" Anisa said curtly.

"We'll find her in there" Anisa said as we walked into the beautiful house which had mature Coloring of black and white. They were just few people in the house who seemed to be my siblings.

"That's His highness mustapha" Anisa said pointing at the young man who was busy on his phone.

"Asalamualaikum" I greeted shyly as I walked over to where mustapha was seated.

"Walaikisalam" mustapha said as he raised his head. He looked at me in Amusement, as though he had fallen in love. I can't wait to see his face when he finds out I'm his Sister, it'll be funny.

"Asalamualaikum yarima (prince) mustapha" Anisa said with her head bowed down.

"Walaikisalam" he responded to Anisa with his eyes plastered on me.

"Who are you, beautiful?" Mustapha said and Anisa almost chuckled but from the way she covered her mouth I knew she controlled herself.

"I'm Najmah, your sister" I said while stressing on the word sister in other for him to get the message.

"Subhanalah (Oh my God)" he said while face palming himself and Anisa couldn't help but laugh and so did I.

"I thought you were one of Nazhia's friends fah. welcome sister, sarki has already announced your arrival but since you didn't show up early I thought you never came" mustapha said while awkwardly scratching his next.

"You are here to see sarauniya, right?" mustapha asked and I nodded.

"You'll find her in her room, over there" mustapha said while pointing at the entrance of sarauniya Hajara's room and I and Anisa went over there into the dark room.

"Why is it so dark?" I said to no one in particular as I walked in and my feet's were welcomed by the softness of the rug. I walked inn further and was welcomed by a ray of light and sited in the light was Queen hajara and a girl who looked up to meet my eyes .

"Asalamualaikum sarauniya" Anisa said curtly with her head still bowed down in respect.

"Walaikisalam" the sarauniya hajara responded with her eyes still plastered on me who felt uncomfortable with the sarauniyas questioning eyes.

"Asalamualaikum sarauniya" I finally spoke.

"Walakisalam, who are you?. Najmah right?" the sarauniya said with a straight face.

"yes I'm Najmah" I simply said.

"Najmah, you mean my sister?" The girl whom I'm sure is Nazhia said.

"Yes" her mother said to Nazhia who couldn't help but show how happy she was.

"How's that mother of yours?" Sarauniya hajara asked in a manner which sounded rude .

"She's fine " I said with an unpleasant tone which sarauniya hajara understood from the way she stared at me.

"I came to greet you, and I'll be taking my leave now. thank you " I said with a straight face as I gestured at Anisa who came toward me. sarauniya hajara on the other hand just rolled her eyes at me.

"Sorry about my mum, she's a bit rude" Nazhia said with a smile on her pretty face.

"There's no problem, I've forgotten about it" I said as I walked into sarauniya jamilas chamber where the strong smell incense hit my nostrils.

After some time if being sarauniya Jamila chamber we left because wasn't at home.

So we made our way to sarauniya Aisha who welcomed us with open hands.