Dr Ayesha Siddiqa Books Novels & Stories

Ayesha smiled, and held Sikandar’s hand tighter. ‘Seriously, assassinating people over something that could be sorted out through talking. Every day I’m reminded my world is fictional,’ Sikandar scoffed internally. Ah, it’s your friend who reads books. ‘What’s that supposed to mean?’ The readers will get it. Sikandar chose to let it go, “Can I ask you something?” He asked Ayesha. “Sure,” Ayesha permitted, curious about what was bothering him. “You don’t believe that we are inside an AI story?” Sikandar asked.

Sabeerah brought them out one by one. Muslim Girl and If I Speak by Umm Zakiyyah, The Silent Patient by Alex Michaelides, Three Daughters Of Eve by Elif Shafak, On Black Sister's Street by Chika Unigwe, And Then There Was None by Agatha Christie, A Time To Kill by John Grisham and finally, A History Of The Wives Of Prophet Muhammad by Umam Kahn. She picked up the last book which was actually a journal and tucked in its side were plack pencils with bookish scribbles on them.