Abdullah’s Point Of View I walk into mine and Aisha's room to find her sitting on the decorated bed, looking upset. With everything that happened today, I'm not surprised. I sit down beside her and she looks up slowly and just stares at me. "Bhai loves bhabhi a lot, he messed up before but that wasn't his fault. Ummi and baba made him marry her, but after being with her, he loves her a lot. He's not a bad person," she says. "You don't have to explain anything to me, Aisha. I see the way he looks at her and I know he's not a bad man." She nods, then bites her lip. "So..." she trails off as she scans our room. "We can get your clothes ready," I offer. "Really? Okay, good because I need help." She gets up and sighs dramatically as she stares at the six bags in fro

