Slay (5)

“I don’t care.” Shadow turned her eyes to Yusoff.

“But–”

Shadow shook her hand. “Dada, call that loser and work out the arrangement. Make it happen, Your Grace.” Her tone was making it for Yusoff impossible to say no.

Like it or not, Yusoff had to stand down for this one.

“I understand, Your Holiness.” He said humbly and shot up, followed by the rest of his sons except Ya’acub.

With a smile and a small bow, they walked away with new determination in their eyes.

“What is going on?” But, the unrelated people couldn’t understand anything that was going on even though they listened to the full discussion.

“Before that, mothers, you may leave this boring discussion.” Shadow pointed her chin at Aulia and Aminah.

“Is this one of your secret meetings?” Dhia asked, curious.

“You are free to go. Oh, on second thought, I beg you to stay.” Shadow changed her narratives when Ya’acub gave a glance her way.

“If you say so. I’ll stay.” Dhia tried to stop her smirk, though failed miserably.

“For mo