"Alhamdulillah! Fadwa you see? When you always say we should trust you that Allah knows, he listens Fadwa. And now he gave us a way out, Alhamdulillah. I've accepted Umman Nadia, when is she starting?" She was happy that she couldn't even see the stilled expression on Fadwa's face and the frown plastered on Majida's face.

"But there is one problem, Ammin Fadwa." She had a tight-lipped smile and waited for a response.

"What is it? I don't think there would be any problem from us; Umman Nadia. This is what I've been thinking all day, to find a solution for Fadwa."

"The owner of the house is a guy, and he lives alone. Do you think that would be possible Ammin Fadwa?" Umma asked, looking at how Ammi stilled and had her forehead creased, deep in thoughts.

"Umman Nadia..." Ammi let her words trailed off. Who would let his 19 years old daughter work in a guy's house? This era we're in? She's suddenly afraid, and numerous what-ifs were flooding in her brain. She knows and trusts Fadwa, but she's afraid- who's the guy? How was he brought up? What's his behaviour?

"I know this might be a tough decision to make, but consider Fadwa's future that is put at stake. If you're not peace about the work, then she can work for at least five months and we shall see how it goes."

"I know..." Ammi slurred and she was still cut off by Nadia's words that were beseeching and she could see tears forming in her eyes.

"Ammi, please and please I beg of you; please accept this offer. This is the only way Fadwa could get to finish her studies, and you know how it means to her. Please, Ammi."

She looked between Nadia and Fadwa, and her eyes fixed themselves on Fadwa-she doesn't budge or shows any sign that she wants the work or she doesn't. She was just...neutral.

"Ammin Fadwa, you don't need to worry that much, it's like she has a guardian there because Abban Nadia works there from 6 am to 6 pm every day. So there is nothing to worry about, and nothing would happen Insha Allah." Umma placed her hands on Ammi's laps and tapped them lightly. She looked into her eye and nodded assuringly.

"Ammi, please," Nadia begged again, folding her hands together in a praying manner.

"It's okay, I accept. But I don't know whether Baffah would accept or not. Let's wait until he comes back and I tell him, whatever it is I'll send her tomorrow morning, Insha Allah." Umma and Nadia heaved a sigh out of relief upon her acceptance. Majida closed her eyes in other to tame down the anger that has rose to her throat-Ammi taught them never to speak when she has guests, they can say their opinion when it's only them left.

"Alhamdulillah. If he accepts, then she would start working tomorrow, she should come early so they leave together with Abban Nadia. The salary is 50k, it would be given to her tomorrow because Abban Nadia told the boy's mother that she needs the money urgently. Please put this into consideration."

"Insha Allah I will. Thank you so much, Umman Nadia. Jazakumullahu bil Khair." She thanked them and they stood up to leave. Nadia hushed some words to Fadwa's ears before they left the room and Majida patiently waited until she heard their front door being creaked close.

"Ammi there is no way Addah Fadwa would go and serve someone! Ammi I'm totally against this wallahi. She can be treated badly, she would be looked down onto. This maid thing should not be considered, Ammi. Fadwa deserves a very good life, not to serve as a maid!" She was fuming sincerely, looking between Ammi and Fadwa that still wasn't showing any emotion on her face.

"If you all don't like it then I'll go on her behalf, to work even for a month so she could pay for her exams fees." They all jerked up at Ammi's words, looking at her as if she had grown horns on her head.

"No, Ammi. I'll go and do it myself, I'm the one that'll benefit from it after all. I'll gladly work, Ammi. But never think of working for anyone as per as we're all alive," Fadwa said, walking over to where Majida was standing unable to move a limb.

Fadwa placed her hands on Majida's shoulders and smiled. "Haba Majida is, your Addah would be all fine with herself. Don't get angry over this kinji? I'll be fine and we shall all smile someday. Aren't you happy that I'm not going to drop out? I'll be safe, no one will harass your Addah. Trust me."

"But Addah..." her words were made guttural when Fadwa hugged her tightly and patted her back.

"It's okay, Majida. I'll be fine, trust me."

Fadwa had her eyes wide open until she heard their front door being barged into and she heard his usual incoherent words mumbling. She felt as Ammi slowly sat upright and heaved a sigh, hushing some du'as over her brought up palms.

Fadwa heard as Ammi slowly slipped out of the bed where they were lying together with Sabeehah. Fadwa swiftly sat upright on their mattress and looked at Ammi under the moonlight illuminating from the single window they have in the room.

"Ammi you shouldn't go please, he might beat you over this small issue," she slurred. She knew she isn't emotionally stable to hold any more drama of Baffah in her heart this night.

"It's okay, Fadwa. And I know he wouldn't beat me just because one of the daughters he doesn't care about is going to work as a maid. Trust me, he wouldn't mind." And off she went, leaving Fadwa alone in the room-deep in thoughts.

She thought about how she would start living as a maid. How she would always have to be obedient and couldn't object to anything being said to her, not that she's the type that objects to anything even it's Sabeehah that said it. How would she start living under the same roof with a guy that's supposed to be her boss? Would he be nice to her? Would she irritate him as she has always irritated her classmates? Would he act like she was invisible like all the inhabitants of this earth do?

"He accepted. You should sleep so you could wake up early-Abban Nadia leaves at 6 in the morning."

Fadwa stared down at the okada man standing before her on his machine. She looked at Abban Nadia and he flashed her an assuring look, "Hop on, Fadwa-we shouldn't be late."

She nodded her head and hesitatingly hopped behind the okada man and he ignited on the machine and they drove away to Mafia quarters.

The machine came to a halt before the gate of an apartment that almost had Fadwa lost a step towards the house. She could see it beautiful from the outside, and she was afraid of what's in the inside.

"Let's get inside, Fadwa. The security officer guarding him at might probably be eager to leave because I'm minutes late." And she nodded again. He doesn't mind; because Abban Nadia is used to her answering with everything in pantomime.

They got into the house and Fadwa controlled herself not to drool over the sight that caught her eyes. She was beyond amazed, she looked at Abban Nadia asking for something she would do with only her eyes.

"Fadwa over there is the main entrance door, get in and wait in the living room. If you have a problem, you shouldn't hesitate to ask me." She nodded again and he disappeared into the guard's room and Fadwa took hesitating steps towards the said door.

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