FATE

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

samha

Hello everyone, all I can say is I love you!

"I didn't know that we have a guest" samha said walking towards the dining area where their said guest is seated, helping herself to the food samha cooked. Noticing her guest attitude who didn't feel like dignfying her with an answer and she doesn't have energy for any drama at that moment, she quietly pulled a chair and sat on it displaying a smile on her lips which didn't quite reach her eyes.

Amnah paused from eating and rested her eyes on samha something struck her chest looking at the girl who took away the only man she had ever loved away from her. she turned her face away from looking at her taking few seconds before she finally said something.

"I came to attend a convention here for a few days and I didn't like the accommodation I was booked into,so I decided to come here." she stated in a smooth and sophisticated voice.

" you are always welcome dear, this is also your home" samha said sincerely because at this point there's no need to fight her husband's family because even He who kept her in the house as his wife doesn't want her and doesn't value her presence. what should she be fighting for then? and to top it all, the last time she went against his sisters the aftermath wasn't a pleasant one.

Amnah looked up surprised by her words because she was expecting that arrogant and rude girl they met the first time they visited nabeel's house but she didn't say anything, presuming samha is acting nice but would later on turn back to being her oldself. she just continued eating her food her face masking her thoughts deciding not indulge her in a conversation.

samha just shook her head and started serving herself seeing that Amnah have no intention of saying anything more. After they finished eating samha stood up and cleared the table, she washed the used plates before leaving the kitchen.

she met Amnah seated crossleged on the sofa deep in conversation on her phone, she turned back into her room and cleared some of her things moving them to the guestroom. she figured out that Amnah would feel insulted if she ask her to use the guestroom and to avoid any trouble from nabeel she decided to move into the guestroom even  though it hasn't been in use for a long time. The room will need a lot of cleaning which will take time. After putting down her stuff in the guestroom, she got to work sweeping and cleaning the room. she went back to the sitting room after she was able to make the room conducive for her.

"uhm...you can go in to my room, I have cleaned it for you. If you need anything just call me" she said gesturing to the room.

Amnah acknowledged her with a nod still on her phone, she stood up pulling her trolley with her without glancing at samha. she walked pass her in to the room and closed the door after her.

samha escorted with eyes in wonder, muttering Allah ya kyauta after the door clicked close. she sat down on the sofa picking her phone which she left in the sitting room earlier. It has been a while she spoke to her mother, she have been trying to get in touch but she couldn't get through to her. she tried one more time before finally deciding to call zeena maybe she knows something about their mother.

After three rings, her sister picked up the phone, which made samha sigh in relieve at least she will get something from her sister or even try to persuade her to visit their mother since she is living with her father now.

"Hey sis" zeena said from the other end.

"zeee, how have you been?" she said clearing the clog from her throat. she miss her family no matter how dysfunctional they are.

"Alhamdulillah, how are you and that handsome devil of yours?" she asked

"kutt...are you referring to my husband? lallai ne ma" she said with humour