Chapter 33. The Dan-Musas

Bushra watched as the security man opened the gate and a mammoth mansion came into view. It was all concrete and tall glass windows. Huge car space with so many cars she never thought to see in real life, water fountain largely sitting in the middle of the house compound. Bushra’s eyes couldn’t stop wandering around the loveliness of the house. It has so many things that she had seen on tv or maybe had seen it elsewhere before.

“You can admire the house after you meet my parents, but for now, let’s head in. They’re waiting.” He alights from the car, leaving her in awe. If she had resisted herself from gushing at the house, he wouldn’t have said such bunkum to her.

She came down from the car and followed him into the house, her head ducked.

Two men standing by a mahogany wooden French door opened the door as they approached. Bushra raised her head to look at them — they must be their butlers, she thought. They sauntered into a large living room that made her to wond