Clueless Love
I greet walking in.
I was right Fatima is talking to someone. But not someone I am expecting, although I am more than happy to see her talking to this person.
“Wa alaykumu salam Umit,” Udar says in a hoarse but happy voice.
“You are awake, Allahu Akbar,” I grin.
“Yes, I am, Alhamdulillah (Praise be to Allah).” Udar smiles back.
“Why didn’t you call me to tell me?” I accuse Fatima, because I know she would have been full of joy to see him awake and would want to share the news with me.
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