Zehra woke up late in the night due to hunger, she hasn't had her lunch properly as she kept feeling nauseous at the sight of capsicum in her lunch. And now she was famished. She got up to see herself draped in a quilt with an air conditioner set on her desire temperature.
She was still in her work clothes, she changed her clothes into one of her pyjamas which were placed in her wardrobe. She then went to the kitchen in search of the food. She opened the refrigerator and found the chocolates she used to eat a lot before her marriage sitting in one corner of the refrigerator.
She smiled fondly looking at the wrapped chocolaty deliciousness but strangely she didn't feel inside her to draw her hand and take a hold of it. She was not feeling to eat that chocolate. She just didn't feel like to eat it.
