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Fatimah's P O V.
"Fatimah are you ready to meet Mama?" Those words resounded in my head over and over like a song played on repeat.
Even though I was to be introduced to Mama as a maid, the thought of it nonetheless sent freaky chills to my bones making me all nervous and anxious.
I am about to meet the mother of the man responsible for my good health. My saviour.
"Here you go" Yaa Ayshah handed me a bag with sanitary pads, she taught me how to use them yesterday so it was no big deal for me now.
"Thank you Anty Ayshah" I expressed my gratitude with a slight bow, eyes casted down and hands trembling weakly.
"Drop that please. I thought it's Yaa Ayshah for you?" She smiled.
I beamed too, unable to tell her that I couldn't, not when he calls her that. I even resorted to calli
