With abashed steps, she walked into the living room, already grunting before her mother started ranting. Ummah examined her from head to toe before she scoffed as she shook her head in disbelief. What sort of stubborn child does she have? Among her four daughters, Hidayah was the only one giving her a tough time. And she always questioned herself for making Hidayah her favourite child at the same time treating them with equal love.


Hidayah pretended as if no one was in the living room and started walking towards the stairs. 'Hidayah come back here!" Ummah instructed her. Hidayah hesitated before she halted and slowly turned to look at Ummah. 'I called your friend, Yasmeen and she told me you guys were done with your exams for the day since 12 noon. Now look at the time."


Hidayah swallowed the anger and heaved a sigh. She needn't to be on her mother's bad side that night. At least for the sake of Adam and the party they were going to attend tonight. 'Something came up and I had to stay in school and tackle it." Without waiting to hear more of her mother's rants, she walks off to her room.


Ummah looked at her retreating back and shook her head. She believed it was a trial and she would surely pass it.

HEY Soldier, I hate you!

Chapter 25

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Ahmad stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist. Walking further into his bedroom, he met Hidayah waiting for him on his couch, looking pissed. Why does she easily get upset over silly things? She wasn't jealous about him talking to another girl, was she? Why would even get worri...

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