You are the queen to my throne, the only one i shall love until death!
~Unknown
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Ruqayyah
I was nervous on going to Cape Town
Not like I have not been there, trust me, I have traveled from Bloemfontein to Cape town and then to Durban, just to escape Musawwir and his family, my past and to find a new job
And then here I am, going back to where it all started
I partially told the truth to Iqraam
I had said I was going to Cape Town, but I was going back to my hometown
I needed to go back to BloemfonteinBack to the start
Back to where the pain started
Back to where I was partially dead"Mama, I don't want to go!" Whined Zaik
I walked out of my Apartment with Zahi and Zaik dragging my suitcase behind me
"Zaik, we are leaving, that is final!" I said firmly
He sighed
"Mama, why can't I just stay with Iqraam uncle until you and Zahi return?" He asked me
"No is a no- plus Zahi will be all alone there anyway-" I said and he nodded
Zahi had her small suitcase, with like 3 pair of outfits, all consisting of tees and jeans!
Zaik had his and I had mine
"Mama, can weh twalk to Iqraam uncle?" Asked Zahi as we walked to the elevators
I pressed the floor button and smiled at Zahi
"I wish but we can't -" I explained
She nodded
The elevator dinged and we walked outside
Catching the cab from the bus stop and asked the driver for the airport
We set in silence throughout the journey
I knew my kids did not want to go but I had no choice
They needed to go
I had gotten a call after the Saturday race
Farisha Aunty wanted us to pay a visit back home
Why?
I have no idea
All she said was that they wanted me to come and my parents wanted to see me
I had felt the rush of relief and happiness that I did not feel for over 3 years!
My parents had not talked to me for about 4 years now....
So getting a news that they want to see me is too amazing and happiness
"Ma'am we are here..." said the driver and I snapped out of my trance
"Ahh yes...." I said paying him
I got off and helped Zahi off
We walked into the airport and the AC hit me
I felt nauseous but I kept my cool
The thought of returning back home was killing me
Musawwir wanted to Shift after marriage and I had agreed but that never happened

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