"What brought this talk again?" he said "I want you to give me its answer" she shook her head turning away her face, he said again "Is there where I wronged in our marriage? or in speech..or in how I am treating you and how you often take me as nothing" there again she widened eyes and said "Me when did I take you as nothing?" "If on the talk of that picked girl there is how you are saying that I did what is right" filled with anger he said "You mean you know more than me what is right Fatima?, that I am your husband but always my talk will become thing you skip, thing you trample as you like, always you will try defying mine in whatever I say" in hotness she too said "Ya Ina your wife you will say you must force me on what I don't want. Since bringing of that girl to this house I told you take her out you refused so how do you want me to do if I don't call to take her out from my house" Papa didn't know when he stood up pointing her with finger saying "You don't have power Fatima, you don't have power to raise finger and say there is right if I leave you. We didn't inherit like that in our house and it will not start from me are you hearing me?" "That girl again there I brought her to this house as my daughter absolutely I will see what you will do. She has become my daughter and she has taken my name behind her name as her father status then I will see who between me and you knows more what is right" with that he turned together with going out hotly he left her there sitting at edge of bed frozen.

When he reached middle of parlor he felt she pulled his gown hand with force she is panting, he turned looking at her his heart also burning, inside the pupil of his eyes she looks saying "Wallahi I will not get ahead of her Abdulaziz, you must choose either me or her, and today not tomorrow I want to return home I have cancelled giving birth in this country, take me back home... even if I will give birth in plane today I will not sleep in this house that small girl is inside it" she finished the talk her chest going up and down. He was amazed at the strength of her character, that she is woman but her heart like that of white people what kind of woman is she. Slowly he removed his hand from the gown that she held saying "Nowhere you will go from this house until you give birth" then just he saw her heading to the room where Fadwan is lying with her haste like not old pregnancy is in her body, she pushed the door with force together with entering he followed behind her quickly, Imam he found near Fadwan watching her before Habiban he satisfied mixing her milk there in kitchen

Hotly she reached edge of Papan's bed trying to overtake her but before she reached Fadwan Imam quickly made a cover on her with intention of protecting her, inside anger she started beating his back Papa overtook her saying "Wallahi she must be taken out from this house" he didn't stop listening to her he moved the Imam together with taking Fadwan he will exit from the room, just Momman burst into strong crying saying "Me take me back to our house me

and what is inside me since you have gotten one who is better than us in your place" he didn't care about her he exited from Imam's room quickly following behind him they headed upstairs. To the boys' room he took her he kept her in Imam's upper bunk because Imran slept on his own, then he turned to Imam saying "Take care of her she should not fall" he nodded together with climbing the bed, with that Papa again exited but his descent downstairs he didn't find his wife in the room he left her, he turned to her room together with twisting its handle but he heard it locked and he is hearing her crying inside the room.