Chapter 7

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20th November 2017

Today is Amatullah's graduation dinner, she couldn't hide her excitement as she played music on her phone( like that by Davido) dancing and jumping inside her room. 21 days to her wedding she thought and flopped on her bed laughing like a mad person.

Just then she remembered that deedat hadn't called her today, and this is already 11:00am.
She quickly grabbed her phone from her side drawer and called him.

Hello dee...she blurted out smiling widely.

Amma....he said almost like a whisper.

Huhhh...she gasped..his voice sounds so low, this is unlike him..she thought and she couldn't help but ask him if something is wrong with him.

Dee what happened? You sound so low, are you ok? She asked already panicking.

Amatullah I'm not feeling fine...he whispered again.

What's wrong with you? Amatullah asked with a shaky voice, she was already panicking.

Pain in my bones and joint, and I'm feeling dizzy, I don't know what's wrong with me..he concluded with a sight.
Go and enjoy your graduation dinner, don't miss it please,I'll be fine I promise..he added.

Tears were already cascading down her cheeks...deedat is sick and he's telling me to go enjoy my graduation dinner,so unfortunate...she thought to herself and hung up with out saying anything.

She jumped out of her bed and stormed into the toilet, she brushed her teeth and washed her face.she wore a pink sleeveless shirt and a long black hijjab.
She slipped into her pink slippers and grabbed her car key(daddy gave her on her graduation day) and rushed downstairs.
Deedat kept calling her but she ignored the call.

Why are you in a hurry? Where are you going to? Mamy blurted out when she saw amatullah jogging to the front door...

Mamy I want to go and see deedat...amatullah replied with a shaky voice trying to unlock the front door.

Amatullah wait...Mamy shouted at her.and she stood immobile with out looking back at her mum.

What happened to deedat? She asked her but this time around calmly.

Mamy he's not feeling fine, let me go and see him please..she pleaded sobbing.

Calm down baby, go and eat breakfast first then you go...Mamy said really worried.

Mamy wallahi I'm not hungry please let me go...she said joining her hands together and crying.

Mamy sighed...go, take care..
Amatullah stormed out of the living room before Mamy could finished talking.

Mamy shook her head and pray for the wellbeing of deedat and safety of her Amatullah.

Amatullah got into her car, put on her seatbelt(that's deedat words always) and drove to deedat's...


Mama pirga(good morning) amatullah greeted mama who was sitting on a couch in the small living room watching TV..

Uthallafiya amatullah(morning amatullah) mama answered with a smile.

My love ❤️ (Completed)जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें