PACKING

She came out of the restroom to find no one in the room. She sighed in relief after realizing he was gone. She wasn't ready to face him with her crimson colour cheeks. Her heart was still beating wildly at his actions , early in the morning. She walked towards Aima's room to take a glance at her. A maid was passing by ,so she asked her about the monster at which she told he had gone already to office. She nodded her head at her and walked inside Aima's room. After checking on Aima she continued to accomplish her daily chores.

She was busy in aligning the cushions on the couch but the sound of someone's coming made her to turn around.

"Hello sweetie." She turned to find that same woman from her wedding . She was wearing a green blouse with white mini skirt showing her artificial breasts and curves perfectly. She forgot her name as she looked at her with a confused look on her face.

"Assalamualaikum" she asked with a quirked eyebrow as she didn't like her a bit. Fatima signalled her to