Al-amin looked askance at her, he was baffled, he wasn't expecting her now, but the way her voice sounded emanate she wasn't here for something nice; yet a war.
He kept staring at her without uttering a word, waiting for her to talk. But it loomed his silence was making her apoplectic.
"Why are you staring at me like that? I wasn't here for anything good, rather for something terrible, Nah...scratch that__I'm here for a war," she bellowed with full confidence, anger and pain were laced palpably on her face.
He chuckled inwardly, how she pronouned the war sounded funny to him, she looked serious and confidential. If he'll participate in this so called war of her's, she's obviously going to fail.
"Come and sit here, my wife, you can't talk to your husband like this," he spoke more like
