My stupid love

The genesis

They said genesis is beginning of everything,

It was a sunny afternoon after raining morning still in the room feeling lazy as usual sincerely this is how it used to be in my grandma house once the school is on vacation.

Kor kor who is at the door !waoh! It was my mum with a man who used to be her friend for a long time now mr waidi.

Good afternoon, good afternoons we all greeted both side my mummy and friend, I and my grandma responded. After the all greet session I went fetching them with what to entertain them both foods and drinks , here comes the the May reason for her coming.

What class are you now , the man mr waidi asked and I respond immediately, I’m in pry 2 which we know as basic 2 now in my country. From there my mum come in and face grandma I would love for Haminat to come with me to my place and started living with me with hope of continue her education,

Haminat that’s my name I was name according to our religion which is Islam (Muslim).

To cut the long story short by giving insight of who my parents are and why I’m staying with my maternal grandmother.

My father and mother are married but divorced when I was a year older according to story or will I call it humor? Because that that was what I over heard or meant to believe, who am I to know the true or reason for their divorce, because I was still a baby when it all happened .

But now they’re are both remarried and have other kids which are my half siblings from both side.

From my father side I don’t know how many siblings in particular but all could say is that we’re more than tenth in number but my mother side we just three girls plus me.

In no time have already packed my mini bag preparing for my next life adventures not to forget I’m just looking forward to my tenth years birthday.

Bye and Bye while I watched my grandma in a dilemma state surely she is going to miss her golden granddaughter but thanks goodness she is surrounded by love from my mum siblings because they all stay in the same area or will call it city while my mum stays in other state.

But it wasn’t easy for her tho because I’m her second grandchild and the first to ever stay with her for such long time (ten years) of been with my grandma wasn’t a bed of roses but if I had my way I would still love to be with her because grandma is just a good hearted woman in her late 60s and unless I forget with her lovely husband but not my grandpa because she also separated a long time ago with my grandpa , which makes it look like my journey with my mother journey what kind of not different we are both a product of broken homes.

But we moved according to my people’s life goes on surely, nothing will happen that would stop the earth from moving forward expect the day of judgment or end of the world itself according to the holy books been religious wise.