And the undesirable day on Zain’s side came, inducing unbearable rage in his heart. He never wanted to face this day. Such a nuisance. He wanted to get out of this predicament and go back to his monotonous life but that’s not the case anymore, he has to face it no matter how unbearable it is.

“Zain? Are you ready?” Aima asked, entering the room, looking at her son in mesmerization, “Yes.” He replied coldly, taking his phone and using it. “Ah, my, You look so handsome.” She smiled, kissing the top of his head, delighted for her but he was nowhere near exhilarated.

“Amir!” She called her husband, Amir...