chapter eighteen

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I sat in the bed with my eyes closed,my hands clenched,a pillow held over my head when aunt came in and sat by the side of the bed,stared at me like a doctor examining a patient.

"You're sick"it was an accusation filled with worry.
   "Not really"my voice was barely a whisper
"Then what is wrong with you"she added.
  "I'm just very weak"
"Very weak like how? you've been absent minded since yesterday and I observed that"
  "I'm good....I will be alright if I shower."
"Ke kika sani,I will be going...faruq will be coming around 2:00pm, cook something for him,when you feel you are sick,call me asap"
   I turned my head on the pillow feeling dizzy.
"I will call maman Abdul to send her house help to clean the guest room"
  Ok!I spoke from the depths of my pillow as she close the door a little bit hard.within few minutes I drifted back to sleep.

  I didn't go to bed last night,my head was heavy and my body felt dipped in cement,I was completely in dilemma, fahad's words,how I feel about charles. don't actually know what is wrong with me, I'm not in love with fahad, ofcourse I know that, but why will his words disturbed me,God!

  I woke up promptly 12:00pm do whatever aunt asked me to including cleaning the guest room due to the absence of the house help.

  walked to the parking lot wearing a cream-coloured jacket with an ivory silk blouse tucked in a blue trouser,my hair plaited in cut two Bob marley. held my face up to the sun and closed my eyes contentedly,a thousand thoughts leaped into my head as I listen to a cool Indian song.
      "Humairah"a voice droned on and I flew my eyes opened.it was faruq smiling brightly and looking at me with an admiring gaze.
   "So! Faruq you've arrived" rolled my eyes with the back of my left hand.
  "Yeah,how are you doing"he looked at me, smile and happiness mingled in his eyes and I forced a smile back"I'm good Masha Allah."

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