They both stared at each other intently, it was a staring contest that even Jaja himself felt scared of.

"What are you doing here?" Waleed asked Anisah bluntly. "Excuse me!" Anisah pushed through Jaja and made her way towards Waleed.

"Mamah hired me to work for you" she said with an unquenchable smile that made her eyes glitter. "And what is burning?" Anisah asked and realization dawned on Waleed that the water he had put on fire had dried up.

"Oh My God" Waleed turned on his heels and ran into the kitchen to put off the gas. Anisah made her way into the kitchen and stared at the burnt pasta which laid on the island.

"Is this black rope?" Anisah muffled her laughter as she stared at the burnt pasta.

"Who asked you to enter into my house?" Waleed asked in an angry pitched tone.

"Mamah did" Anisah said while scrolling through her button phone in other to find Mamah's number which she did and immediately taped on and called.

"Anisah leave my house, i do not want you here" Waleed said to Anisah who had called Mamah who had already picked up and the phone was put on high speaker.

"Waleed stop being stubborn" Mamah said through the phone to Waleed's surprise. "Anisah pass the phone to him please" Mamah said and Anisah passed it to Waleed who sent her a very deadly glare.

"Waleed" Mamah called and he frowned before answering "Na'am Mamah" Waleed said while staring at Anisah who was smiling..

"Stop being stubborn. Anisah is the perfect person to help you and i promise you'll like her" Mamah said and Waleed hissed lightly.

"Mamah i don't like her" he said curtly.

"I don't care!" Mamah snapped. "Waleed I'm sick and tired of your stupidity, you keep chasing all your maids like flies. I'm sick and tired of always having to always worry over a grown ass man" Waleed's mum had already broken into tears. She was type that didn't know how to tame her tears.

"Mamah I'm sorry" his voice came out softly. He felt bad for making his mother sad.

"I'm not accepting your apology until Anisah is allowed to work for you" his mum sniffed.

"Mamah" he whined while staring at Anisah who still had a smile on her face "Alright she can work here" Waleed said bringing a smile on his mum's face.

"Thank you my son" from the way his mum spoke he knew she was smiling.

"You are welcome mum, did you take your drugs today?" He asked and his mum mumbled a yes.

"Give the phone to Anisah please" His mum requested and he did as told.

"Alright Mamah, Thank you and take care and i promise I'll take very good care of him" Anisah said and Waleed rolled his eyes.

"Bye" Anisah said before cutting the call."So, are you still going to eat this?" She asked the moment she dropped her phone in her tiny purse that clutched to her shoulder.

"No" he mouthed rudely.

"Well what do you wanna eat then?" She asked and he stared at her bluntly trying to think of the hardest meal to make her prepare.

"Pounded yam and egusi soup" he said with a smirk on his face.

"Alright. Do you have the necessary ingredients?" She asked to his surprise.

"Yes, check the freezer, my previous maid wanted to cook it before she left" he said and she nodded while staring at the freezer that stood in the kitchen.

"Alright it'll all be ready in an hour" she said and he nodded and was about to take his leave but she stopped him.

"Waleed my bags, where do I drop them?" She asked.

"Follow me and secondly it's not waleed to you, it's sir" he said curtly and she nodded in affirmative. They both walked out of the kitchen and strolled upstairs, they walked into a room which previously belonged to his other maids.

"This is your room" he said and immediately turned on his heels and walked away.

"What a grumpy person" she mumbled while placing her bags on the bed "I'll arrange this later" she muttered before leaving for the kitchen where she found Waleed seated behind a table.

"Uhum" he mouthed while staring at his phone with dates in his hand. She ignored him and opened the freezer where she brought out the ingredients which she'll use in cooking.

She began cooking and he stared at her as though he was watching a television series. It was fascinating to watch her cook, he watched intently as she peeled the yam and put it on fire.

"Hello yeah, Maitamah ostrich street. block 55" he said to someone over the phone with his eyes lingering on Anisah's tall figure.

"Alright thanks" he said while standing on his feet. He got up and made his way out of the kitchen and Anisah muttered a thank God.

It was a hard task for her to pound the yam because of her paining chest which occurred due to the cold she had because of the day she swam in the swimming pool. Indeed her chest pained allot but she had no choice than to cook for him.

In not less than an hour she was done cooking and had already arranged his food on a tray in other to take it to him. She picked it up after tying her veil properly and walked towards the dinning room where she placed the food on the table before going to call Waleed who was seated in the living room with his phone in his hand.

"Waleed, i mean sir your food is ready" she said calmly to Waleed whose attention was focused on his phone.

"Sir i said your food is ready!" She made her voice a bit louder for him to hear which he did.

"Huh?" He scrunched his brows.

"Your food is ready" she repeated again.

"Oh that, throw it away I've already had dinner" he said before standing on his feet.

"Huh?" She scrunched her nose.

"Yeah, throw it away" he repeated before walking away, leaving Anisah in great shock.

"Don't you mean put it in the fridge?" she asked and he halted.

"No i mean throw it away, i ordered dinner" he said calmly in other to piss her off with his nonchalant response.

"Okay then" she replied to his surprise and walked away. She was indeed a box full of surprises because he was expecting her to lose her temper like usual which she didn't. It was indeed a surprise to him.