Two phones, one clipped to his ear and the other in his hand. His eyes fell on the screen and he fixed his gaze on Majeederh. Her entire body was covered and she had been wearing it since she was at Noor-Ul-Iman School.
Latifa, hearing her husband Aliyu's silence, said:
"Shut up, don't you love her?" he said quietly.
"Ladifa Omar, what is this about?" She turned and looked at Majeederh who had walked in slowly, her body growing even colder.
“She's in critical condition, she's in a difficult situation, she just doesn't want to show it, please Sweetheart, talk to her about getting married, then we can just sit together.”
He didn't say anything more and hung up the phone, closing his eyes. He had never seen Majeederh's face, nor her figure, her eyes were always sharp and her feelings were telling him what he felt. “What kind of love is this? I love you, Malama Majeederh Abdul'aziz Khan”
Latifa hung up the phone and said Aliyu Haydar didn't love Majeederh's marriage and didn't love her at all. She was the one who pressured him into agreeing.
Quickly, Jeederh followed her as she stood in front of the car, her body swaying as she threw herself on top of the car.
“I'm very sorry for keeping you waiting, shall we go?”
Jeederh didn't look at Latifa as she opened the car and got in, she was worried about her Lemon disease that was about to attack her. Seeing Malama's condition, he made Latifa drive the car as fast as she could, God willing, without slowing down until they reached Lodge Road.
There was no one in the neighborhood except for three young men who were worried about the crowd. When Majeederh's car stopped, the young men were looking at the car. She came out holding her phone in her hand because she didn't even have a bag with her, in her calm and perfect voice that even Latifa could really hear what she was saying because her voice was so calm and deep like that of Malama Majeederh Abdul'aziz Khan, she didn't do more than repeat what she said.
“Jazakallah-bil khair Latifa Omar”
"Ur welcome, let me go home sweetheart, he's back already" she nodded.
Jeederh was trying to reach the gate of their house when she heard someone's low voice saying. "Karuwa is back" She lowered her eyes, her heart pounded in her chest and she immediately started struggling for breath.
