Maryam

"Maryam! Maryam!! Maryam!!! " I heard a voice screaming out my name. I don't need to be told twice who it was. Of course, it's Razaq but, why I don't understand is the reason why he shouting out my name like this.

Or, Mr. Francis didn't give him the job as a promise?

I hurriedly took my veil and wrap it roughly around my head and sauntered downstairs.

"Maryam! Where are you?." He asked.

"I'm here," I replied him.

The moment his eyes fixed on me, I could read all the happiness written all over his face. There's no doubt, he got the job.

Alhamdulilah.

He ran towards me...