Chapter 21 : Good Food

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{"What if Allah loves the heart that you broke?"}

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{"What if Allah loves the heart that you broke?"}

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|Zainab|

After sending Ameera home with Shaveer, I made my way back to the rest of the crew.

"Where is Ameera?" Nabeela asked curiously seeing that I returned alone.

I pulled her aside and told her everything as well as asked her to help me make up an excuse as to why she left since my brain stopped functioning.

"So where did Ameera go?" Humairaa asked looking at the both of us suspiciously.

I looked at Nabeela with pleading eyes to help me out and she just nodded.

"So basically she got really bad cramps and started to feel dizzy so we made her call Shaveer and he came to get her whilst the rest of us finish shopping for her," Nabeela replied in a calm normal tone.

I love her so much for helping making an excuse on the spot.

"Falak, Nabeela? Do yall mind helping me look for a perfect hijab for Ameera's gown? Meanwhile the rest of yous can look for anything that you might need as well as Ameera might need?" I asked and pulled Falak and Nabeela to the opposite end of the store.

Nabeela and I told Falak the real reason why Ameera went home and her eyes widen with fear and she looks like she's gonna break down any moment.

"Why doesn't he leave Ameera alone?! She has alredy suffered so much because of him and yet he still wants her to suffer more, that jerk is going to be sorry when Shaveer lays his hands on him and I cannot wait for that day," Falak gritted her teeth.

All three of us found 3 different shades of grey to match Ameera's grey dress, we are going to combine the three hijabs and it's going to look perfect.

After we paid for everything we made our way back home. I quickly slipped away from everyone without notice and went to Ameera's room to check on her.

I made my way towards her bed where she was sleeping, her whole body was curled up in a ball with her covers over her body.

Her face was stained with tears, her nose was red, her eyelashes was wet due to her tears and her whole face looked red.

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