Farouk: Trust me Abdul she has done something to iman, dad and maama if not none of them would act like this, something is wrong.
He said to abdul who sat on the couch in his living room.
Abdul: We'll figure that out later, lets just go before your dad gets angry.
He sighed and got up.
Abdul just starred at his friend wondering if he's crazy or rather insane.
Abdul: Don't tell me you're going like that, it's your wedding.
He looked at the black jeans and beige hoodie he was wearing and looked back at Abdul and shrugged.
Farouk: Hell yeah I am.
******
His wedding night but he was worried about Iman, they said she left home five hours ago but she hasn't arrived yet and it's past eleven.
He ignored maryam who was sitting on the bed complaining while he paced around looking outside the window.
A while later her car came into the premises, he let out a breath he didn't know he was holding, he turned around to leave but he felt maryam's hands around him. He pulled her off and looked at her.
Farouk: Let's get this straight, you got what you wanted after ruining my life, stay away from me and get the hell out of my room before I come back.
He said and left the room in a hurry, he heard her scream but he just ignored her.
She came in and walked passed him into the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of water and sat down, she gulped down the whole thing while he stood by the entrance staring at her.
Farouk: It's quiet late don't you think?
She ignore him and walked passed him, she took a halt in the living room, the furniture has been changed, walking passed the other parlor which used to be his now she found her own furniture carefully arranged.
'she's going to live here? In my house?... okay'
she walked to her her room, everything was arranged unlike before when she left the house when she was sick, the bed sheet has been changed and the furniture in the lounge area had also been changed, walking deeper into the room into the closet, she met a set of new boxes.
'Don't tell me we're gonna live in the same room'
Farouk: That's yours.
He interrupted her thoughts.
She ignored him, went into the bathroom took a bath and wore her pajamas. She sat down on the edge of the bed brought out her pills from her bag, took them and switched off the lights, covering her self with the duvet... completely ignoring his presence by the door.
******
IMAN'S POV
It has already been a week and I got a new habit of leaving the house early in the morning and coming back around mid night, the only place I find peace, the orphanage. The house feels suffocating, honestly and on a serious note I don't want to cross paths with his wife otherwise I don't know what I'll do to that soul.
Entering the house I ignored him as usual not wanting to speak to the man who shook my life to the ground from its very foundation. I went straight to my room, took off my hijab and sat on the vanity stool removing my jewelry.
Farouk: Why do you feel suffocated around me to the extent you don't even stay home in broad day light? What have I done to deserve that?
I looked at him, seriously.
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