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Writer's POV:

The next day, Asahd told Djafar that he was going out.

"Alright. Let us know if you won't be back early."

"Alright." he walked past the kitchen and waved a little at Saïda before heading for the door but she called him. He went back to the kitchen door.

"You called?" he asked, entering.

"Yeah, where are you going to?" she asked, not taking her eyes off the chopping board while she cut vegetables.

"To see Ally." he replied, approaching her and watching the vegetables being chopped.

"Oh..." was her simple reply. Asahd stared at her.

"What's up?" he asked with concern.

"Oh, nothing. Well, I'm just...