Ikram's POV
I woke up to the sound of my ringtone and before I could pick it up,the phone stopped ringing. After Adnan left to meet his dad I decided to get some sleep. I've been feeling exhausted lately.
I checked the phone. I had almost twenty missed calls from Umma,Zahra and ya Ahmad.
I started to panic. So many missed calls. What could've happened. Was it Adnan or Mama? My palms were already getting sweaty as I decided to call ya Ahmad back.
I was about to dial his number when I heard the doorbell ring. Whoever was ringing the doorbell was very impatient as the person kept on ringing it. I was getting pissed.
I grabbed my hijaab and went to check who was knocking. I opened the door to see ya Ahmad. His eyes were frantic and he looked really worried. My heart fell. I just knew it,i
