He was following Na'ima with a kind of look as he was listening to his brain, his heart was pounding like it was going to burst out of his chest,

His frontal system was on the side, you were breathing heavily and he said 

"What do you want to say, what do you mean?!".

She tilted her head and said

"I mean, on the bed, I found them chained to each other, making a big deal out of it".

She didn't stop talking, you stood up, looking at her red nose, squeezing her eyes tightly, some tears that came out, she wiped them away with her finger, and in a voice that sounded like she wanted to cry, she continued to say.

"Wlh, this has been bothering me for a long time, I know my goat cried, I know I have no patience, but I can't betray a marriage, I can't continue to watch you being cheated on, I can't see you accepting an illegitimate child without knowing it, think carefully, it will be yours in a month after you left town and left without a king".

 he said loudly

"Enough!".

he stood up feeling his head turn towards him in his bedroom.

after he looked at her until he slammed the door shut with force,

she let out a smile and went back to her side, her heart beating…

A kind of beating in my chest was very strong in the sleep I was in when I returned after the morning prayer,

in the morning I sat up and held my chest that was beating with force. My body shook and I got out of bed and headed for the door quickly I went out through the main parlor I sat next to him and quickly pushed the door of his bedroom while I held my chest with one hand,

he was standing in the room and slammed the door behind me I quickly reached and hugged him from behind, with my chest pressing against his back and hitting him hard.

"Ya SALEEM".

 I called his name, my voice was trembling,

he turned and pulled me off his body with force and gave me a look, his face was transformed into the face of Ya SALEEM, there was no play or light on his face,

full of fear and dread seeing the state of mind in the crying voice that escaped me I said

"Ya SALEEM, is there someone dead in you? For God's sake tell me now, I don't have to go home, just give me my shoulder, I will die too or will I rest from the pain I feel in my heart".

He grabbed my hand with force and pulled me towards the door in a crying voice I continued to say

"Ya SALEEM, turn your head, show me someone's body, I will die".

He didn't speak and didn't let go of my hand until we came out of his parlor, he let go of my hand in an angry voice that even before coming to my house and the first time I came to my house I had never heard him speak to me in a familiar way he said

"Who is his father!!?".

 After he lowered his finger, I looked at his face with a blank expression, looking at him in confusion.

A loud bang hit me and said

"Who is his father?".

I screamed and felt his foot hit me and pressed his finger on my stomach very hard, immediately my insides moved strongly.

My body shook and I reached out my finger and touched his chest and said

"Here".

My hand pressed hard into my stomach and he looked at my face and said

"I'm sorry, you will tell me who he is and who he will share the world with me!".

I cried again loudly saying

"You are his father. I don't know anyone else. O SALEEM, son of God, you are the one who played this game for me. You are his father, you are yourself!".

I screamed loudly.

 If his face is tied to mine, you say

“I am your playmate, I will play with you if I don't tell you his father, you say I am playing with you because you don't know his father, right...”

I closed my eyes tightly before I let him finish what he was going to say and said

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anyone. I am his father. You are his father".

I said loudly in a shaky voice with a blocked brain and a lack of understanding of where he was going.

"His father is the one who puts his school uniform on and comes and collects what he will wear, a thousand days for thieves, but one day for the owner".

 I heard my crying stop and I turned around when I heard the words coming from her. I saw Na'ima coming into the parlor with a smile on her face. She entered the parlor and continued to say, “Isn't that how life is, you'll be lying for a long time, and one day you'll find out, didn't you ever think about this day coming?”