" Why are you blushing like that? "He asked when he saw her blushing, reading a book.
So She start telling him how the male character is so good and how he is making her blush.
" My Love, You can only blush cause of me." His eyes darken and pull her...
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Double Update ( read the previous chapter first.)
Lah, Adilah," I hear someone calling me, but I couldn't respond to them.
And felt my heart beating so fast.
"Adilah, wake up." I open my eyes to see Mumma looking at me with worry in her eyes, and we're on the flight.
"Are you okay?" she caressed my cheeks, removing hair from my face.
I nodded and drank the water she gave to me.
"Just a nightmare," I muttered slowly, trying to catch up on heartbeats while resting my head on her.
I dreamt about something strange. It was all blurred.
I felt like someone was calling me for help, but when I took steps to go near them, they kept getting back and soon disappeared in the fog.
I hope everyone is okay.
➺
Returning home, the familiar warmth wrapped around me. The garden, bursting with colors and scents, and the cozy library, welcomed me like an old friend.
I looked around, remembering the joy of returning from adventures. This home, my peaceful retreat, had always been my safe haven.
Yet today, a strange quietness hung in the air. The lively garden didn't bring the usual happiness, and the library felt a bit unexciting today.
Every time I came home, joy and calm filled me. But this time, a deep loneliness lingered.
And the dream I had kept coming back. It blended with reality, creating a feeling that something wasn't right. I couldn't shake the notion that the dream held a clue, a puzzle to solve.
The feeling of being called, the figure disappearing into the fog – it all echoed in my thoughts.
Closing my eyes, I tried to let my mind rest.
Just then, I heard a little unusual voice of my brother calling for Dad.
Exiting the room, I saw my brother coming downstairs with fast pace, and Dad emerging from his room too.
The moment my brother spoke, I felt like the ground beneath my feet had shifted, leaving me momentarily unsteady.
"Azhaan got in an accident while going back home."
The words echoed in my mind, and without hearing another word, I ran back to my room, tears welling up in my eyes.
Inside the room, I shut the door and sank down onto the ground.
Azhaan!
I sat there on the floor, tears streaming down my face. Each breath felt heavier, as anxiety and fear gripped my heart. The room seemed to close in around me, and the silence was shattered by sobs escaping from deep within.
"No, I'm just hearing things. He is okay. He has to be okay."
I needed to call.
As I stood up, I took out my phone from my bag and dialed Hadiya. After a few rings, she picked up the call.
Finally, I mustered the strength to spoke, my voice shaky and choked with emotion.
