Chapter Thirty One

Aisha's POV

I watched Mom sleeping figure peacefully on the bed and smiled. Mom can be so funny sometimes. I mean, it's a very simple thing, she could have just tell me that she is getting restless of my meeting with my dad but no, she had to turn everything upside down. 

I turned my attention on Adyan as I remembered what Umma had told me earlier.

"Adyan, can we talk?" I asked him nervously as I  played with my fingers.

One habit that I have is that, I play with my fingers onceim nervous about something.

"Sure Aisha. But I hope, there's no any problem?". He asked raising one of his eyebrow.

"Erm..... No, not at all but I just want to have some important discussions with you... So, can we go outside and talk?"

"Yeah, sure".  He said as we both walk out from the room. 

He lead and I followed him behind. We wo