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Yashal's pov:-
My mother, my mother is the woman who never left my side. My mother is there for me. When a dying person finds medicine and survives, my mother is everything to me. No matter what happens, mother should not go. If my mother is gone ya Allah, then I would have nothing left in this world. I can bear the separation of every human being, not my mother.

I was running forward, I didn't know where, but my feet did not stop even for a moment. Tears were flowing from the eyes like rows, Kashaf is alone, I don't have brother. My father is not at home. I couldn't say anything to anyone, but my Allah, Allah knows everything, I can only call on Him Oh Allah, don't let anything happen to my mother, save her, ya Allah, I don't want anything in my life, just don't want anything to happen to my mother.

I took some medicine and took an inhaler. My eyes were watering. The shopkeepers also noticed but did not say anything. My voice was also quite heavy because every time I opened my tongue, sobs came out. It was difficult to talk. I should call doctor first. I took the medicine and started heading home while running when I took out my mobile to ask first from Kashaf how Eomma was doing. I was very scared. I didn't want to hear anything bad at that time. While I was running, I called, the call rang and Kashaf picked it up

" H...hey.. hello kashaf Eomma?"

" Unnie come home Eomma is rig__."

I could hear her before, there were four people standing in front of me, I quickly put the mobile back, gulping . Kashaf's voice didn't come after that, but I didn't hear anything, what she said in the end I only remember that she said ' unnie come home'.

Those people were coming towards me and I was going back. Who are these people? I thought. I should ignore them and go on my way so I started walking forward. I increased the speed but I felt that those people were coming after me, ya Allah I am already worried, I don't want more. Especially not this time.

Suddenly both of them grabbed my spade and came in front of me again other two behind, I was getting angry as much as I was sad,as one from them said

"Hey, do you need a cab? ."

"none of your business . Let me go. It is very important for me to go"

I started to move forward when a guy came in front of me whose chest hit my head and I slapped him without delay,

" If you people even look at me, I will shout, the whole city will humiliate you."

"If you try to scream, even angels will not know when we will put our hands on your mouth and take you away so come with us."

I saw that all four of them were standing around me, sorrow turned into pain, pain turned into despair and because of all this, my eyes wanted to flow, but I drank the tears.

Allah, my mother.

I didn't care about myself, I only cared about my mother. If I get to know about her well-being, even if these people kill me, I don't care.

Oh you who have believed.
يَا أَيُّهَا الَّذِينَ آمَنُوا

Yashal, don't despair, trust in Allah, all this happened before, you didn't fight for yourself, Allah wants to see you strong, be strong, have faith, like Taemoor came before as a helper, Allah will help you even now. Insha Allah.

"Oh thank God you are here" I said looking ahead with gratitude.

Everyone started looking in that direction. I took this as an opportunity and started moving forward into the forest where I could hide until these people left me. I walked as fast as I could as my legs could carry my weight. Running in Abaya was quite difficult but I was trying my best to go.