With my heart beating fastly, all I could think of was my father, he had died few weeks ago. The doctors said it was stroke, but I believed time played it role because my father had the best physicians here as his personal doctors and was always taking his health real serious.

"Fatimah, be strong!" Qudrah whispered into my right ear, she was sitting by my right side. "It is his time and we can't change that, dear"

"I know" I sniffed, wiping off the moist in my eyes. "It is just painful, you know? That's it!"

"Yes I know, but take it easy because you are pregnant" She said,...