Chapter 52 33: Regret

"But I didn t say anything wrong, Ya Fareed. You should ve said to him that, 'Mujaheed, try this soup, Nana made it but I stirred it for her when she was praying. But the way you said it is an intellectual theft, Ya Fareeda! You violated my copyrights." At this point, Mujaheed couldn t keep his laugher anymore, because he knew if it was visible, they would ve already seen the flames of anger coming out of Fareeda's ears. "Intellectual theft? Copyright? Nana I'll make sure to send you to your grave today!" She strangled her and Nana kept screaming. Mujaheed laughed before he dropped down the plate and went to them, he peeled Fareeda s hands off Nana s throat and shook his head at her, "What if she dies, Fareeda?" He asked with a hint of laughter on his voice even though trying all he could to sound as serious as he could. She rolled her eyes before she smacked her on her thigh, "I ll just have to bury the idiot! Copyright, huh? I'll learn how