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my phone began to ring It was Ahmed, I picked it up.
"speaker Ayesha" Aayan commanded, I obeyed. Aayan was resting his head on my lap.
"assalamualaikum," I said
"Waalaikumsalam How are you?" Ahmed asked Aayan was playing with my fingers that were rested on his chest.
"Alhamdullilah, you?" I asked he sounded worried
"I'm fine, Ayesha everything is bad here," Ahmed said quietly
"What happened?" I asked worriedly
"Rabeeah that's what,"
"Ahmed what is everything okay"
"Ayesha she did something, that is over the limits"
"AHMED what is it?"
Ayesha pov
"She's married or she's getting married, she won't say if she is or not," Ahmed said
"Ahmed, she's only 18 and how?" I asked. Aayan stopped playing with my fingers and stared at me.
"Her so called husba-" He was cut off by someone in the background.
"Who is it on the phone you are telling this stuff to" It was papa Aayan got up and slid his hand around my waist holding it tight.
"Abu no one it's ju-" I stayed quiet. "Give me the phone and Don't you dare end it" Papa yelled.
"Oh okay so when I tell you not to contact her she calls you," Papa said to Ahmed
"Hello," Papa said, I didn't reply
"Go on Ayesha say sallam," Aayan said
"assalamualaikum" I was scared.
"Ayesha, How dare you call huh, How do have the gut to call and think that you are still apart of this family. The problems that are going on home is between my family, not you" Papa yelled.
"Pap-" I was cut off by Papa
"Don't call me papa, I'm nothing to you and you are nothing to us, Ever try to contact again you'll suffer" Papa yelled Aayan grabbed the phone out of my hand.
"No Aayan don't" I pleaded stopping him from speaking to papa.
"Uncle, She is concerned for her brother and no matter what relationship she has with you, she is still blood-related" Aayan yelled back.
"Aayan beta, you still defending her, Why don't you ask her what she has done to our lives? Tell your wife to never call" and with that, papa shut the phone.
I got up instantly, I need a drink of water I walked towards the door.
"Don't walk out like that" Aayan blurted out
"I'm getting water," I said firmly. He jumped off the bed and came towards me holding my wrist.
"What is your father talking about?" he asked bitterly. I'm not telling him right now. I stayed quiet
"Tell me" Aayan raised his voice which made me flinch. I got my wrist out of his grip and opened the door but he closed it.
"I asked you something, answer Ayesha"
"No, I won't" I shouted at him
"Why? what are you hiding?" Aayan asked
"I'm not hiding anything let me got out" his sudden outburst was confusing me.
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Just Me and Him (Under Editing)
RomansaAyesha is a 22-year-old practicing Muslimah studying International Law in Canada. Ayesha is the girl that is told to be quiet and sit in the corner of the room. She is always reminded by her parents that the house she is living is not hers and her...