#Chapter21

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Sandal's POV:

With shaking hands, I rang my house bell. The door soon opened by Hareem. Her eyes were swelled and nose was red ... I don't want the reason behind it.

Asalam o Allaikum bajjo!"

"Wallaikum Salam."  As I stepped into the living room, I saw Ami sitting numbly on the floor, clenching two bags to her chest.

"Ami...!" Throwing my bag on a side and ran towards her. I sat before her, she looked at me and before dropping her eyes to bags again.

"Ami!... Ami, look at me. " I said cupping her face with my both hands.

"B-bags...are here... b-but where are kids?...