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chapter three:the meet up

*click*click*click* was the sound her shoes made whenever she moves a leg well you must be wondering who I'm talking about, well I'm talking about my ex-husband's sister she asked me yesterday if we could meet at a coffee shop down town to talk to me but apparently I know that the opposite of what she said is gonna happen 'hi ahad' she said with a whore like voice 'wa'alay kissalam it's been long since we last saw each other' I said trying to not sound rude then she rolled her eyes and just sat down right across me 'yeah, so how has it been?' she asked in the same voice but this time she was trying to know whether I am living a miserable life without her brother as if living in his house wasn't miserable enough for me but no she had to come back even after I've left him just to rub it on my face typical her after all she's her mother's daughter 'it's been fine thanks for asking' I said and planted a fake smile on my face 'oh' she just said well she obviously was expecting me to answer in another way. We talked about anything and everything for several minutes well she was mostly doing the talking and I just replied with simple yes or no and atimes I just usually shrug it off 'please come back to my brother' she dropped the bomb honestly I would be surprised if she didn't say something like that because after three years she just called me and asked if we could meet up it just seemed soooo way off 'and why should I oh I know so that your mother would keep torturing the living soul out of me as to the reason of why I don't have a child or is it that your brother has run out of g........' and I just shut up and excused myself and left that place before I could say anything more that would make matters worse because apparently they still don't know the reason as to why I left the marriage or don't have a child

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I am currently in my room sobbing like a maniac that was when I remembered about my previous life *flashback* Tahir just came back from work and I am serving him dinner even though we don't usually talk uhm uhm he cleared his throat and I rolled my eyes to his behavior as if we're mates don't get me wrong with that bad behavior of his I'm wayyy over his level 'my mom is visiting tomorrow and I want you to be in your best behavior' he said 'as if' I murmured to myself 'what did you say?' he asked 'i said okay' I spat dropped the dish and left as I was leaving I felt his eyes burn holes through me, leave that man he thought only him can get angry I just finished what I was supposed to and retired for the night.

I just heard the bell being rung and I stood up to open the door

' good afternoon mama' I said while smiling and bending down a little as a sign of respect and she just answered coldly and passed right by me almost hitting me in the process I let it be because she might be in a bad mood but boy was I wrong

Two days later

'What were you doing last night that you didn't wake up early for God's sake it's 6:00am and you still haven't finished making breakfast' that is what she said after she asked me why I didn't wake up early and I answered that I didn't sleep early

'you are not my mother and I am not a child anymore that you will be asking me what I did or didn't do last night' is the exact words I will say to her if not that she is my mother-in-law, an elderly person and my mother's friend

'i was feeling abit uneasy last night' I simply answered

'oh' she said and left, let me tell you how my life has been for the past two days stressful and miserable all she does is control my life and tells me what to do in my own house all she says is i eat this in the morning I don't eat that in the morning I don't eat that at all I take this I don't take that I do this I don't do that I want this, I don't want that and bunches of insults like you are this you are that you can't do this and that your mother didn't teach you this and that you lack moral values, you lack good upbringing, you can't speak properly you cant walk properly, you can't sit properly you can't breathe properly, really? For Allah's sake who tells someone that he can't breathe properly this is soo absurd and disturbing, believe it or not that has been my life for the past two days and I can't even imagine how I'm gonna survive for a whole week.

Hey chicks and cocks so how do you like Tahir's mother and sister I really wanna know and I also will appreciate it if you would tell me your opinions on this book, don't forget to vote share and comment c' ya next time