Tahir knocked Khadijah's room after taking a cup of coffee but there was no answer, he called her number to no avail so he bid his parents a goodbye and took off for his journey.
Khadijah woke up, well rather jolted from bed when she heard the sound of his car and she ran to the door, but all she saw was the dust he left behind.
Khadijah's P O V.
So he couldn't even bid me goodbye before leaving, well that's fine. Now the house seemed too quiet, eerily quiet to be precise. Curiosity was at its best with me so I went to see how His room was.
The keys were there, on the door so I turned the knob and peeped. My heart skipped, summersaulted and raced immediately as I saw 'the bed', that bed.
The very one, I felt tears at the brink of my eyes but I managed to blink them back. Onl
