HUSNAH's POV.
Five years later...
"Amirah! Zan mareki fa. Come on go and return that ice cream before I beat you up". I scolded
"Plush mummy" she whined as I collected the ice cream.
"You won't have another ice cream Amirah. And that's final!".
"No! I want an ish cyem" she screamed, jumping up and down, rolling on the floor.
"What's wrong ne wai?" Mom asked, walking down the stairs.
"Tell mummy to gimme me my ish cyem" Amirah said, holding mom by her wrapper.
"You won't have another ice cream fa Amirah. Now shut up before I beat the hell out of you".
The living room grew silent as she kept quite, doing nothing but sniffing.
"Leave your mummy alone sweetheart. I'll cook noodles for you. Zakici koh?" Mom asked as she cooed her.
Amirah only nodded in response as mom took her by her
