Forty five
Disturbance while having a nice sleep or good dream irks me a lot. It annoys me, causes anger in me and makes me shouts. Amir had done that lots of times but because he was my husband, I had bitten back my anger. Most times when he noticed I was angry, he does something that always makes my anger fade. It was either he tickles me or tries cheering me up. Surprisingly, he had always succeeded. There was a loud banging on the door that woke me up. The constant hit caused by whoever was doing it was hard and urgent. A weary voice came through it inaudibly. I raised my eyelids, shutting them at the dazzling light that streamed in through the open windows. “Go and check who is there Amir” I grumbled reaching out to tap my husband but met with coldness. The sound of door unlocking came next
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