Hayfah looked and Mama and her grin slowly lopsided. She looked at Adyan and smiled; eager to go meet her brother, she couldn't wait to set her eyes on Hamma Tahir after a whole year and some months!
"Hayatee, it's Hamma Tahir; please can I go and see him there?" She jitterly asked, looking for her veil dumped on the sofa beside her. She took it and wrapped it over herself.
"Mama, don't be worry; everything is fine. I haven't told you about my past life, he was all I've got!" Hayfah cheered and looked at a smiling Adyan.
"Let's go together, Hayatee. Mom, Mama, we'll be right back!" And off they went, with Adyan covering Mysha's face on his chest.
They arrived at the hut hosting new guests upon their arrival and Hayfah's heart almost rannup to her throat. She saw faces; three faces. One
