patiently waiting for you (Completed)✔️

16~ You?

"hafsa?" I asked with my eyes widened,

"why are you doing this" I said almost breaking down,

"why?"

"why?"

"easy there" she said,

"I just need you here for a few days, a week or maybe even a month" she said as she laughed loudly,

"what did I do to offend you" I asked her staring directly into her eyes with tears glazing my eyes,

It looked like she felt guilty for a split second but it disappeared immediately,

"you did not offend me" she said,

"but Aman did" she said with rage,

"I want him to know how it feels, being separated from someone you love" she said sadly,

"what do you mean?" I asked,

"because of Aman my sis--" she said not completing her sentence,

"just forget it" she muttered under her breath,

"if you need anything, just knock on the door" she said,

"don't lock the --" I said when I saw she was about to lock the door, but she locked it anyways and I'm back to being locked up.

I huffed loudly as I sat down on the bed frustrated.

"what was hafsa saying" I asked myself, I don't really understand what she meant by it is Aman that offended her.

"how?"

There are really a lot of things I don't know.

"come in" I said when I heard someone knocking,

The door opened to reveal a young woman holding a tray of dishes,

"madam hafsa said I should bring this to you" she said as she placed it on the stood lying close to me,

"okay" I said nodding looking at the delicacies present there,

"she's being wicked and nice why?" I asked myself.

The sister that brought the food was about to leave through the door when a thought crossed my mind,

"sister wait please" I said as I walked towards her,

"what is your name please"

"zainab" she said,

"sister zainab can you do me a favour please?"

"what is that ma?"she asked,

"please ca-n y-ou lend me your phone?" I asked reluctantly,

"I can, but I'm scared, if my boss catc--" I didn't allow her to finish when I quickly cut her off,

"don't worry I'll be fast"

"ok" she said as she pulled out her phone from her pocket,

She stood in front of the door guarding it in case anyone was coming.

I was happy I had crammed aman's phone number before hand, I quickly dialed the number,

I waited small before I heard,

"salam alaykum, who's this?" he said in a lazy tone,

"walaykum salam it's me Fatima" I said quickly,

"subhanallah Fatima, is that really you?, where are you?" he said with his tone coming to life,

"aman I don't know where I'm but it's hafsa"