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Asahd's POV:

That night, I returned to the apartment and greeted Djafar. When I saw Saïda seated close to him, my heart skipped a beat.

'She's gorgeous.'

She was casually manipulating her phone and when I greeted her, she looked up at me and smiled a little.

"Hellooo. How was your day?" she asked casually.

"Not bad, not bad."

"Alright. Lemme warm the food then while you shower."

"Alright."

I then retired to my room to go change and ...