"I PLANNED, WE PLANNED BUT HAPPENS WHAT ALLAH PLANS." ~~~~ If he is not Saima's son, whos son is he? "He is mine, Aaban is mine." "He is not your son, Harris!" ~~~~ "You never married Saima, why, Harris? You loved her." "Why did you ran, Fatima?" He shrieked. "She's dead." He exhaled, melancholy overpowering both.All Rights Reserved