In the livingroom sat Ameerah and Amar, discussing happily and laughing at old memories.

"I can't believe Amal did that" Ameerah said and Amar Chuckled.
"yeah she did, she was an intelligent baby" Amar said.

"Amar, I want to talk to you" Habiba who had been listening to their conversation from the kitchen says.

"Okay, Ameerah I'll be right back" he said before trailing behind Habiba to the kitchen.

"What happened to you, why is your head wrapped in a bandage?" Habiba asked.

"Oh so you noticed, I never knew. And it's none of your business what happened to me" Amar crossed his arm across his chest.

"Were you in an accident?" Habiba asked instead.

"Habiba please stop this pretence, we both know how much you dislike me so enough of this" Amar said very softly and calmly.

"Why is your ex wife here?" Habiba asked.

"We are still married for your information" Amar said making Habiba look at him in great shock.

"Can I leave now?" He asked and she looked away which was a queue for Amar to leave, which he did.

He went over to Ameerah who was seated comfortably on the sofa "What's up?" He said the moment be saw how dull her facials were.

"Amar, I'm sorry" She said.

"Ameerah not this again please" he raised his hand up in the air.

"Amar I love you, I don't know what I will do without you in my life. Amar please accept me back, I promise I'll never cause you pain ever again" She held unto Amar's hand which he immediately jerked away from hers.

"I'm sleepy, can you show me to Amals room. I want to sleep" She said, she knew he wouldn't say a thing to her.

"Alright, come with me" He said and she nodded. They both walked upstairs and walked towards the path that led to Amal's room.

"Here's her room, make yourself at home" He said.

"This is my home Amar" she said.

"Good night" he simply said with sparing her a glance. He left the room for his. Which he entered and found Habiba seated on the bed.

"Habiba what are you doing here?" He asked immediately he saw her.

"I want to talk Amar" Habiba said.

"Get out of here" He was quick to say.

"Is it because of Ameerah?" She asked.

"Habiba please, I am tired" He said while taking off his clothing.

"Amar" she said and he turned and sent her a very deadly glare.

"We'll talk tomorrow" she said while getting up from where she sat. She gave e him one last glance before existing, this wasn't the Amar she knew.

****

At approximately 2:55AM in the morning, Amar could hear a knock on his door. "Habiba what the fuck do you want?" He said Immediately his opened the door but to his out most suprise, it was Ameerah.

"Can I come in?" She asked and he nodded and moved back a little for her to come in.

"Nice room" she commented immediately he turned on the light.

"What do you want?" He was quick to ask.

"I want to talk to you" she immediately knelt on her knees.

"Common Ameerah, get up. It hasn't gotten to this please" he said, he helped her up and made her sit on his bed.

"I'm so sorry Amar, I shouldn't have done what I had done" she apologized. "All I want is to become yours once again, I want to leave under the same roof as you" she said while placing her head on his shoulder. He didn't push her, infact he missed her touch.

"Can I trust you?" He questioned Calmly.

"Yes" she said sofly.

"You're welcome back and I forgive you" he pecked her forehead.

"Thank you" she immediately gave him a peck on his lips. A peck which suddenly turned into an extreme make out and then into hot sex. That night, they both slept in each other's arms.

* * * *

Immediately after Fajr prayer (Morning prayers), Ameerah took her bath and immediately left to go being her stuffs.

Habiba on the other hand could tell something had happened Between the two because last night when she had gone into Amal's room, Ameerah was no where to be found which only meant she was with Amar all through the night. Habiba's heart pounded heavily as great jealousy washed over her and she Immediately barged into Amar's room.

"How could you sleep with her" Habiba said out loud Immediately she pushed his door open. Amar who was busy on his laptop looked up at her and said. "She's my halal, I had sex with her. So what?" He said very bluntly.

"But you guys are divorced" Habiba said.

"We are not, infact I've been taking care of her while in her parents house. So I still have rights over her" Amar shut his laptop.

"You are disgusting" Habiba spat.

"Common, you and I both know you are the disgusting one" Amar said.

"I'm better than you" Habiba said.

"Habiba please leave my room, I don't want to see your face right now" Amar said. His eyes held great anger. He didn't want to talk.

"Whatever" she his