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Intesar, wanting to see where she was, so she sat there until Intesar finished serving them, watching as everyone began to eat their food in peace. She stood up and said, "Are you a father or a mother?"

She said, pointing at Intesar who was trying to put the spoon of tea in her mouth. Everyone in the room turned to look at Intesar. She quickly put her spoon back and went inside, looking for signs of searching that Meemah had shown. Everyone in the room looked at her. She quickly lowered her head and stood in front of her, all the while, because when she entered, Meemah was clearly in her heart and prayed to God. She could not tell where she had seen her before because she did not want anyone to know that she had ever seen a man in the world.

While she was in the middle of this conversation, she heard Abbih's voice saying, "By Allah, I am a devil, this house is being used as a place for idolaters."

Mummy's quick stroll through the dining room without any distractions made her seem like she was silent, casting Intesar with a look of contempt, causing Mummy to change her voice and say in a low voice, "I don't want to be rude, what's wrong with her?"

"By God, I thought it was a girl from our class that we studied in England, Zainab. Now I realize it's not her, but they look so serious. Sorry."

She finished her speech, casting Intesar a contemptuous look. Abdallah smiled at the corners of his mouth, as if he too knew where Meemah had seen Intesar before.

The part where Inteesar or the mother let out a loud sigh that attracted everyone's attention was the fact that she was being watched, which made her lower her head when she heard Abbih's voice saying, "Daughter, are you okay?"

A dancing voice said, "Good morning, Abbih."

"Even if someone else gives you something."

"Even Abbih, it's not just what I did, I also felt a pang of regret, but I don't know why I did it."

"Well, God bless you."

"Ameen ya Allah".

Everyone in the house continued to eat their food while Rahama struggled to keep up.

He picked up the pork in front of him and took a yam and put it in his mouth. He quickly stood up and headed for the toilet attached to the living room. He went in and vomited as if he really hadn't been out for a long time. He frowned and headed towards the dining room until he pulled his chair back to sit down. He heard Abbih's confused voice and said, "It's okay, you're vomiting."

He frowned even more and let out a malicious smile. He looked at Inteesar who was also looking at him. He looked at her with one eye and made a one-zero sign. He opened his mouth and intended to speak. They had four eyes and Meemah was staring at him with her eyes, wanting to know what he was doing. He lifted his head and walked towards them, stroking his matted hair, straightening himself up to show his illness and said, "Welcome Abbih, I haven't felt well since I woke up, Sweetheart. Can I have some coffee?"

He finished his speech while looking at Rahama who was eating her food with a calm expression. Rahama lowered her voice and said in a low voice, "You are sad, Yah Abdallah, you saw me resting and you woke me up, all these people, if you don't like the workers, your wife is not here to help you, she is not in the middle of her duties."

He became even more excited, as if he had never laughed before and was about to lose his temper. He shouted, "When did I start playing games with you? You insulted me like this. I won't let the workers wear it."

He finished his speech panting like a hungry man. Ammih stopped him by saying, "Oh, wait, sir. You won't come to the room because you are not feeling well. You are forcing my daughter. It's not true. You are just trying to get your wife to come to you. You are forcing her to come to you. You are not going to be able to talk to her anymore. Aisha, get up and meet your husband for coffee."

Dammm, before Intesar could give up, she quickly looked up and stole the gaze of the man of the world with her eyes closed. Their eyes met. She quickly looked away from his gaze. At once, sweat started to form in her eyes because she didn't want to hear anything. She stood up and