_ Here are the divorce papers, all you have to do is sign them and you'll be free of me, said Ma'Khady, placing them on the table in front of Moha, who was in the middle of a meeting.
_ Besides, I'm glad you're getting your act together. You have suffered enough because of me, she said.
_...
Moha, overwhelmed by such an action, apologized to all those present before getting up, divorce papers in hand, to walk out of the office with Ma'Khady, holding her by the hand. Without listening to her protests, he led her to her room where he made her sit on the bed before coming to stand in front of it, kneeling.
_ What's the matter with you, Ma'Khady, barging in on me in the middle of a meeting and throwing these divorce papers at me? He asked, waving them in front of her.
_ Don't you want a divorce? Do you not want to get rid of this false and horrible masquerade that you and I have been prisoners of for several months? She asked him in turn.