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CHAPTER59
It's one thing to be desperate but his ego will always be at the front, she doesn't really know what she was thinking but Malik verdict certainly caught her offguard, the thing with Malik is he might want something so bad but he believe people should understand that just because they are needed doesn't necessarily means someone cannot live without them, he didn't actually say he divorced her but he was clear to her that she can go to hell and whenever she is ready to come back the door is open and whatever she is doing she should not forget the fact the she is a married woman.
"And I'm not going to ask you to come back home with me, walk around the world as you can but whatever the fuck you are doing keep in your mind you are still my wife." was his last word and he left, she felt really cold and so stupid because yes Malik was wrong but was it really necessary of her to go to that limit, but she was hurt.
It's been roughly 3months and everyone never brought about she and Malik, she could visit Lily and even went to Jordan twice to see her dad but nothing she was hoping they would bring up the issue but nothing no one even say anything she wanted staying 2weeks but she left after 5days because she was hoping they would call Malik and sort things out."Falak."aunty sameeha call entering the bedroom.
"Yes."she answer putting her some of her stuffs inside the backpack, falak went back to school regardless whatsoever malik makes sure fu'ad pressure his wife to go back to school, the semester ended 3days ago and she feel like going to Amman, she missed her dad, they have mend there relationship it may not be very perfect but she is happy, Malik mum is nice to although the woman will always put Malik happiness before anyones on that family, her love for Malik is just what falak cannot explain but she wished to be a mother like her in the future.
"Your flight is in 2hours the airport is a long drive, have you taken your medication?Aunty sameeha ask and falak nod.
Falak wasn't feeling to well she no very well is nothing serious rather than wanting badly to know about Malik and perhaps see him even though he would say all the mean things he usually say to her, nobody is saying anything and she isn't asking anyone to, it's just complicated at the moment but she badly want to know something about Malik whereabouts at the moment.
"I'm about finishing."she reply zipping the suitcase and aunty sameeha sigh.
Aunty sameeha left and falak round up with her packing, the driver drop her off at the airport and she boarded for the 7hours flight to Jordan, she was miserable it's funny how she can never get used to flying, the bad part is Malik somehow always manage to make her comfortable, Malik is the pain and cure all at once, he seems to be the source of her pain and somewhat her happiness, but how possible is that, one single souls should be your pain and healer life is certainly complicated she can never get over that man.
Another thing about airport is the crowd, usually when she's with Malik she kind of get her confidence at least if she looks like a potato sack he look like a Demi Greek God so nobody would stare widely at them, she exit the airport building and trash the nylon she used to store her vomit before begin her hunt for Fu'ad among the crowd, she remove her phone from the backpack and her eyes caught the familiar face making her to squint her eyes as though that would help her see any clearly.
Standing by a black Mercedes' G-wagon he have his phone place to his ear he seems to be in a very deep conversation, as always impeccably looking nothing less than regal his expression stolid and phlegmatic but that wasn't the case the lady standing next to him have her hand in his as she takes a picture of them is what makes falak's heart to start burning full of rage, the fact that Malik looks at the camera when she ask him to do is what makes falak looks away, if her heart could jump out of her chest now she won't be surprise because the blood it's pumping now is as hot as a volcano, she dial fu'ad contact but it isn't going, she remove the shade from her backpack and put it on because it's evidently her eyes looks watery especially when she's hurt, so much for her thinking he is out there thinking about her she can never be enough for him.
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