"Let go of your arms Keen, I have to treat Azzam's wounds. If you want to help me, I ask you to find me medicine to treat Azzam's wounds. If you don't want to help, you better leave this place now." Likha didn't want to give Keenand the slightest hope. She has chosen Azzam, and whatever problem she is facing now, she must be strong; she must not depend on others.
"Likha, why do you say that? Why did you kick me out? I love you so much Likha. I want to help you out of this problem." Keenand pulled Likha's hand, wanting to hug her again, but Likha pushed Keenand's hand away.
"Keen, I beg you! You get out of here. Go back to the dormitory! Azzam and I are getting married next week, so you can no longer treat me like this. I beg you, come back soon. Interfere with my problem.
