Postby Basra- » Fri Dec 26, 2014 11:04 am
Manzi
A good romance story would start like this......
Chapter 1
'Did you hear Sheikh Abdullahi? Mama Khadra's son has arrived from Oxford, UK with a capital degree in Journalism." Sheikh gave his wife of twenty years one glance and went back to reading his newspaper. A government clerk, and his wife, the infamous owner of a small shop at Somali Mall are well known in the Minneapolis community. Not infamous because they each belong to a very shocking different qabils, but it is said their love was epic and notorious. She was the daughter of a famous Somali colonel, and he the son of a minor chief from Kismayo. He was Bantu slash Baajuun Caadkah, and she a Marehaan Darood woman. Her beauty was intense and bewitching even in her late 40s. They had three daughters who took her beauty, but added an additional quality that the mother did not posses- an uncanny grace in manners, and sophistication.
"Can you hear me--husband? Mama Khadra's son has arrived in town, I went last night and saw him with my own eyes. Oh what a beauty sir. He is tall, heavy eye brows, long, aquiline nose and the most softest beautiful dark madoow Xiindhi hair. I am telling you Abdullahi---I was instantly delighted with him. He is very well mannered too. A little bit reserved and quite, but that is natural, he is a man. OH dear husband. One of our daughters must marry him. I mean, why not? He is my own sisters son. Cousins marriage are the best in the universe, don't you --think zaki dear?"
Zaki, the eldest daughter, was too busy to listen to her mothers chatter, she was too busy giggling, and gazing at her smart phone, she was texting her childhood friend, whom she goes to college with, a handsome fellow but not of good family breeding. Geo is a Hawadley who is not light skin as they usually are, and although very well mannered boy, with exceptional intelligence, but his pedigree will not make Mrs. Abdullahi very convinced God forbid one day he comes to propose for her daughters hand.
"I see --like daughter and like Father-You - will ALL....ignore me. Well, continue to ignore me --- I will not rest, until Hassan Awil Baare has married zaki, Bella or my least favorite daughter- kambuli, although I highly doubt she will inspire him to marry her. I have the faintest suspicion kambuli will bring me a majeerten, for she hangs out with only mjs. Mjs with small, saan kusaan at that.Mostly of the Osman mahmood breed, you know the ones who breeded with their bantu slaves. Oh what nerves that will plague me if she does. Why couldn't she at least find a good nose in umar mahmood if she has to go that route? Anyway, what am I saying, God forbid my daughters to marry any mj--good nose or not. "
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Basra- on Fri Dec 26, 2014 11:18 am, edited 2 times in total.
