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‘So your ex-husband actually came calling.’ Maryam asked in amazement.‘

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> ‘True love that once was lost ...’ (II)

‘So your ex-husband actually came calling.’ Maryam asked in amazement.‘

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‘Wa alaikummmussalam. It’s never good when I see you two together, unannounced.’ Asabe said opening the front door and moving aside to let Maryam and I in.

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> True love that once was lost...

‘Wa alaikummmussalam. It’s never good when I see you two together, unannounced.’ Asabe said opening the front door and moving aside to let Maryam and I in.

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I waited till Tahir was completely in the sitting room, having closed the front door behind him, before I used the remote control to put the CD player on.

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> Food of love

I waited till Tahir was completely in the sitting room, having closed the front door behind him, before I used the remote control to put the CD player on.

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‘Assalamu alaikum,’ I said, as soon as I picked up the phone. ‘Wa aliakissalam Anti Bint’ Hafsa answered in a rather low voice. ‘Is Anti Asabe with you? I have been trying her numbers but I can’t reach her.’ She added.

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> His end of the road

‘Assalamu alaikum,’ I said, as soon as I picked up the phone. ‘Wa aliakissalam Anti Bint’ Hafsa answered in a rather low voice. ‘Is Anti Asabe with you? I have been trying her numbers but I can’t reach her.’ She added.

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‘In the morning, as soon as my aunties had left for the airport, I called a taxi and left the house with all my suitcases. And here I am, with nowhere to go.’ Hafsa declared, fighting back the tears.

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> My end of the road (II)

‘In the morning, as soon as my aunties had left for the airport, I called a taxi and left the house with all my suitcases. And here I am, with nowhere to go.’ Hafsa declared, fighting back the tears.

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