"Baba"she drawled her voice is amalgamated with sadness and confusion,glumly looking at him.
"Yes ummi,don't worry my dear,it will be alright insha Allah and the wedding won't be soon,but in 3-4 years time insha Allah,that's when both you and the husband grow up"said baba trying to soothe because he can see she's narked but trying to fake a normal expression,but it's palpable she's bamboozled.
"Ok baba,Goodnight"came her answer more like a whisper,she stood up and leave for her room bamboozled. Without snooping on the boys name or his family's. It's of no use to her.
"Goodnight my dear,don't be ruminative it's nothing"said baba.
She entered her room,locked it and sprawled on her bed glumly.
"What does this mean? Is baba jesting? Ya Allah see me through. I can't love anyone expect Al-a
