"Forever or?"
Khadijah's new life with her halal lover. They had only been together for two days.
Khadijah had prepared a suitcase, but there was a line message from Rumi. Khadijah was surprised, then she read slowly the contents of the message.
"Greetings, Khadijah.
Today my father and I want to see you, are you ready?"
"Seeing me? for what?" Khadijah repeated muttering, she felt that there was something important.
"What if I-"
"O Allah Khadijah, remember now that you have chosen your choice with your husband," Khadijah's small whisper slipped away, she felt a dilemma, even though her status had changed to Mrs. Samuel.
Khadijah sat on her bed, she felt she should be happy to receive a message from the man of her dreams. Prospective priest who is always in his name.
"Ehem, why do you love?"
Khadijah tried to smile and hide it all from the man who now bears her legal husband.
