Mami and her sisters followed Musharraf with their eyes watching him go up the stairs without even noticing them in the parlor, Mami said "Musharraf" he stopped and then turned and looked at them he went back into the parlor and greeted them, all of Mami's pondering he got clothes that were torn that you see his mood, even his sisters said he shook someone who told him to sit, lafiya, Mami said "Where did you enter today?" He shook his head and said "I and my friends" Mami said "Are you okay?" He raised his shoulder and said "Sure" She said "Didn't you eat food?" He said "I ate" saying so he turned and passed, they all followed him with their eyes, definitely there is something he wanted to tell her but he didn't, Aunty Baby said "So the seamstress told him there are no clothes, the clothes are... since the clothes were sewn in their house?" Aunty Fatima said "By all odds tell him" Mami said nothing, because in the way he was rushing he told him to wait for him to come and tell her.

Musharraf entered his room and sat beside the bed holding himself and feeling heavy, he had not entered this kind of worry that he entered today, he can't even think straight, he doesn't know his thoughts what he did, different kinds of things are coming to you, he is super confused at this moment, what is planning to happen like this, if it was another thing that pressed him like that he would have shared it with Mami but not this, to me what will I tell her, how will she even react to this, he got up and opened the window and stood staring into space without even moving, more than ten minutes he stood like that as if he was searching for something then he closed the door slowly and came down from his room and went downstairs, he found them with Mami in the parlor, he didn't know where they went out of the compound, the security man of the house turned, the man got up quickly seeing him, Musharraf said "Even if you are asked to send someone to Mami or anybody in this house, you would just say you don't have anyone, go away, do I tell you?" Security man said "We have finished, your highness" Musharraf walked slowly and went back inside, as he entered his bedroom his phone rang, he cut it, he took it and looked at what it was, missed call from Mayraah he saw, he kept looking at the phone screen then he sat beside the bed and was dialing her number, it started ringing she picked up, she greeted him, he answered and said "How are you" She said "Alhamdulillah... how was your day?" Gently he said "No" Silence for a few seconds before she said "Are you okay?" He inhaled deeply and opened his mouth and said "Not really" With worry she said "What's wrong?" He said "I was so stressed today, i don't feel okay, i think i am getting sick" She said "And you haven't taken medicine?" He lowered his voice and said "Give me prescription...." She said "Ohk, i will send u via text message right away" He said "Thank you" He cut the call and within few minutes a text entered his phone, he entered the message and saw she wrote like this "No Drugs... Just stay relaxed, get enough rest.... I mean, sleep like a baby, and dream of me" He repeated the message and read it three times, thinking if it's really coming from her or someone else wrote it for her, and then he smiled, he replied like this "Not when u are not by my side" Then he sent her a text and put the phone away, he entered the bathroom feeling a bit relieved.... Even when he came out of the bathroom his body was wet, he took a towel, put on his pajamas, then he lay on the bed and took his phone, he saw she had replied to him like this "Let the count down begin from today...." Dialing her number he did until it finished ringing she didn't pick up, he called her again still no response, and he knew she will never respond.
On Saturday, Ammi in the room that is inside the parlor together with her sister Aunty Mariya, the bride's family came in seeing lefe filled in the parlor without a place to put a pin, Ammi's sisters from near and far and Brothers' wives of Abba and Ammi's junior sister Hajiya Safiyya they too are all in the parlor sitting monitoring