Chapter 32

Jawad

“Don’t touch me.” She said. It took me some minutes to register what I just heard her say. I assessed her face for any form of joke but found none.

“Farah, don’t you recognize me? It Jawad your hus...” I tried saying but she cut me off.

“I know who you are and I will like it if you leave, I don’t want to see your face.” She spitted.

This is not the Farah I know.

Something must be definitely wrong with her.

“Mom, let’s call the doctor to check her up. This is not my Farah,” I uttered once again, looking at my mom in disbelief.

“Nothing is wrong with her Jawad, didn’t you hear what she said, she wants you to leave,” Yasmin answered in place of mom, hatred clearly written on her face. I turned to Farah again in the hope that she would say something but she turned her back to me, which hurt me greatly.

Not knowing what to do, I find myse