Mommy was with them, talking until the henna was done and they got up to leave. Aisha looked at Mommy cluelessly, she didn’t know the right thing to do. Go witth mommy and ask her all she needed to know or go back to Daddy and Mommy will come over later? Mommy sensed her thoughts and smiled while patting her shoulder, “I’m not going to go anywhere, Aisha. You have my number, just call me anytime okay? When the wedding is over we will discuss everything that’s needed.”
Aisha had called Nasir and he parked outside waiting for them. Mommy walked them to the car and Nasir rushed down to exchange his pleasantries with her. All Aisha said to him was, “Here’s Mommy, Drr. She happens to be the owner of this saloon.” He was utterly confused, but he was able to tame down his curiousity.
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