"Why are you frowning?" Mansur whispered to Salma as they sat on the plane. She was staring out the window, lost in her own thoughts. Mansur was seated beside her, reading a novel which she wasn't interested in. The sound of his voice sent shivers down her spine.
"Answer me." he whispered, leaning towards her. "Are you going to ignore me?"
"I have nothing to say to you." Salma replied, inching away from him. A devilish grin stretched his lips as he reached for her hand quickly. Clasping his fingers around her wrist, he applied just enough pressure to make her uncomfortable.
"Ai dole kiyi mun magana ko bakya son kiyi. Idan kin manta, ni mijin ki ne. Saboda haka, kina karkashi na. Idan nache kiyi mun magana, dole kiyi (Oh, you have to talk to me whether you want to or not. In case you've
