  &quot;I'm sorry, Mairam.&quot; He said with the softest tone he had ever used on her, yet Maryam seemed untouched by those words. She might as well kill him if she could. &quot;And I'm not leaving here until you accept my apology and even smile at me, please.&quot; She rolled her eyes at that and scoffed, turning away from him while she wrapped her hands around her chest to show him that she wasn t going to relent. 
  &quot;It s not like you care whether your apology is accepted by me or not. You can easily act like I'm not here and continue to live your life, it s so easy to do that. So please, I have an assignment to submit tomorrow, give my books back and leave, that s all I ask for.&quot; She was fuming as she spoke and Na im smiled warmly at her. Even though the way she treated him pained his heart, but he loved the fact that she cared enough for him to be angry just because she h

  Maryam was afraid for her, she had once told her that Na im had the power to have her killed if he wanted and the way she was speaking to him today had sent a shiver down to her spine. She had an angry look on her face as she stared pointedly at Maryam, waiting for to do what she had asked her to. &quot;Am I not speaking to you? Get down from his laps and go to your room, Maryam! Or do you want all that I've told you to happen to you?!&quot; 
  Maryam was crying, not because she was afraid of the things Bilkisu had told her, but because she had sounded exactly like Intisar would have, or a bit less. Because if it were Intisar, she knew she would have been punching and throwing things at him by now. She gulped down a lump in her throat and looked at Bilkisu, for the first time, she was going to tell someone apart from herself and him the she was indeed his wife. 
  &quot;He s my husband

  &quot;I thought that you didn t have the nerve to call, turns out that I was very wrong about you, Nafisa.&quot; His words came out through gritted teeth and he knew it would only take seconds before she burst into tears, just that Na im wasn t affected by anyone else s tears but that of Maryam. 
  She smiled painfully, &quot;I thought that it was the duty of the groom to call the bride, but it turns out that things are always different with us. I called to speak to you about the wedding, ours, let me be more precise before you claim amnesia again.&quot; That made him laugh, even though humorlessly and Nafisa felt a chill ran down to her spine. 
  &quot;I thought I cared enough to explain to you but look at you, being sarcastic about it.&quot; Na im sighed and palmed his face as he sit upright, &quot;I shouldn t have wasted my time explaining things to you. And what is it about the wed

&quot;I'm sorry, Mairam.&quot; He said with the softest tone he had ever used on her, yet Maryam seemed untouched by those words. She might as well kill him if she could. &quot;And I'm not leaving here until you accept my apology and even smile at me, please.&quot; She rolled her eyes at that and scoffed, turning away from him while she wrapped her hands around her chest to show him that she wasn t going to relent. 
  &quot;It s not like you care whether your apology is accepted by me or not. You can easily act like I'm not here and continue to live your life, it s so easy to do that. So please, I have an assignment to submit tomorrow, give my books back and leave, that s all I ask for.&quot; She was fuming as she spoke and Na im smiled warmly at her. Even though the way she treated him pained his heart, but he loved the fact that she cared enough for him to be angry just because she hadn't seen him in two weeks. 
  &quot;I do, trust me it will mean a lot to me tonight. I'm so sorry,

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