Chapter 11

“One thing about betrayal is that it never comes from your enemy”.

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I have been feeling amazing since I woke up. I couldn't stop the radiant smile on my face as I

entered the bathroom for my daily routine. I performed wudu*ablution and face the

qiblah*where Muslims face when praying, pray two rakatain*standing Fajr*dawn and Subh*

morning prayer. After praying my obligatory prayers, I sat on the musolah* praying mat and

ask forgiveness. May He, the one who forgives, forgives, pardons all my mistakes that I did

intentionally or not.

My beautiful smile never left my face till I entered the kitchen and started to cook my husband's

favorite food. When I was through with cooking and arranging the dishes on the table, I went to

his room to call him only to meet him halfway, looking unorganized.

"Your food is ready," I smiled shyly, fiddling with my fingers. I still got flustered around him