An hour later after he had prayed Maghrib, he left the house again to Yusuf's place. He entered the house and met him in his leaving room playing football. "Again, don't know why yapendo agreed to let you have your own house," muhsin mouthed teasingly as he settled down on the soft sofa beside his cousin. Yusuf paused the game and glared at him. "Same reason why you own your own damn company. I'm old enough," he claimed before he pressed play and continued his game.

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