SUNDAY 2AM – KHALID RAFIQAt last, Uncle Ali has gone to bed. He has been talking to my father for hours and even after Dad went to his study, my uncle continued to sit alone. Dad nearly caught me sitting on the stairs a while ago, but luckily, I'm quick and made it back to my room before he realised anyone was there.
I've been listening to them. I could feel the fear prickling my neck as they spoke. Uncle Ali has sent money to someone, and it had something to do with Mum having a secret bank account. I'm really confused. How could she possibly put money away without Dad knowing? It must have been a lot for him to get so angry. I could almost sense my father's gritted teeth as he told Uncle Ali about it. But here's the issue… I know they've sent it somewhere, but it honestly sounded as tho
