Chapter 25

My son

Tamina stepped out of the bus with Amir trailing behind her. They were supposed to pretend as wife and husband with fake names, Nusaifa and Akhtar. She was informed that everything was ready for her, a house near Yusuf’s house and a job waiting for Amir . Tamina’s heart was pounding, her curiosity was killing her. Before her arrival, she spent the whole day trying to imagine how her son Arham might look like now, after fourteen years. She couldn’t wait to see him, talk to him, and give him kisses on his forehead. The mother in her was yearning for her son, but a dangerous part of her told her to stay away from Arham, which she purposely ignored.

After reaching Bayadar, both walked towards the residential area, where their house awaited them. It was near Hussain’s and Nasith’s house.

‘This Is it, commander.’ Amir said spotting a little house in the middle of other two houses.