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"Is that a yes?" Junayd asked smiling.
Juwairiyyah was still silent, she sat still, tears rolling down her cheeks, her heart beats increased in pace, as if she ran for kilometers without stopping to rest. She grew up with Junayd, shared a lot of things with him. Infact, she was already in love with him when he left, but now, she can't say for sure what she have in mind, she can't say if she still loves him or not. Wait, she's now a divorcée, will he still marry her that way?. My earliest memory has always been with yaa junayd, him bathing me, feeding, clothing and so on.
She was so engrossed in her thoughts, when she felt yaa junayd's hand on mine,... I looked up at him, her eyes still moist from the tears she shed.
"What is it?" He asked calmly, looking deep
