Abba took his time staring at her while she ate and cried at the same time. He smiled to himself and wondered why she was crying. Being such a baby was her problem, he knew. She didn’t take more than ten spoons of her food when she stood up and walked towards the basin, he watched as she drank water and silently made her way towards the exit when he called her again.
“Aisha, I’m not done with you, yet.” She walked back to the kitchen island and stared at him. “Sit.” He ordered and motioned for the chair opposite him, yet again.
Aisha sat down with her heart pounding in its ribcage. She kept fiddling with her fingers and that’s when Abba caught a glimpse of her ring. “You have a nice ring.” Quickly, she hid her hands away from his sight and looked up; their eyes met and Abba smiled at he
