"Daneen"
"Ji ami"
(Yes Mother)
"Yahan aao"
(Come here)
Placing the medicine in the drawer she turned and looked at her mother, walking towards her she sat on the bed beside her releasing a tired sigh. Asma looked at her daughter closely, she could clearly see the tiredness on her face. She had dark circles under her eyes speaking of her sleepless nights.
"Naraz ho mujh se"
(Are you upset with me?)
"Nahi"
(No)
She shook her head and looked down at her hands in her lap, biting her bottom lip.
Asma sighed and placed a hand on her cheek softly.
"Mai janti hun tum Azghaan se shadi nahi karna chahti thi, par beta pata nahi meray pas kitna waqt hai"
(I know you didn't want to marry Azghaan, but i don't know how much time i have left)
"Ami please aisy mat kagein"
(Please don't say this)
Daneen pleaded with her, taking a hold of her hands she kissed them. She only had her mother in her life and she couldn't bear the thought of losing her.