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Abba could feel his heart lounging out of it's socket, forming a lump in his throat. He sharply looked at Umma; whom just grimaced, hissed and yawed her gaze to Hayfah's sight. She scoffed, before smacking Tahir's lap___he knew what it meant; and so he abide. He shifted for her, so that she could sit comfortably. She looked at Hayfah, without a scintilla of empathy in her eyes "Do you really want to know, Hayfah?" She asked, ignoring the looks Abba was sending her way. Tahir and Amna were bamboozled, what does Umma's statement means? Is there something they haven't know? Hayfah's heart was as hard as a rock, she desperately want to know. "Yes, Umma, please tell me," she whimpered, and wiped away her tears. She knew they weren't going to stop, but the sturdy part of her wanted to act up.