Y-ou, y-ou, you... What are you doing here? Who let you into my house? How? How did you find me? Humeyra stuttered, the moment her eyes fell on the figures at the door. There were very few people who can scare Humeyra and the person in front of her was one of them.
He has the face of an angel at first sight but the reality was completely difference. He was the devil that haunted Humeyra’s dreams. As Humeyra looked at the uninvited guest standing at the door with tears threatening to all, Hamdan and Wahid failed to notice the change in her demur.
However, they were instead drawn to the decrepit man at the door. Swafan was his name. From the first glance one would describe him as being larger than life. Despite this, his face was what contrasted her personality and deceived many.
