Chapter 42 XLII

I arrive at the restaurant and walk in to meet Fatima and Emma. "As salamu alaykum, how are you guys doing?" I greet hugging them both. "Wa alaykumu salam, we are doing great," Fatima replies. "Same here," Emma says hugging me. "Umit, what in God s name are you wearing?" Fatima says when I take off my coat to sit down. "Oh this? It is Ismail s shirt, I borrowed it. Mine got..." I start to explain, but I don t get to finish before Fatima cuts me off. "You are wearing whose shirt? Umit, I know we gave you our blessing, but there are steps to follow," Fatima says in a dramatic voice while shaking her head. "Fatima, what are you saying?" I respond totally confused. "I am saying, now you are wearing his shirt. The next thing we know, your stomach is growing more than normal," Fatima sounds like she is holding back her laughter. "Fatima you are not serious, you know that is impossi