Chapter 8

Rehana’s POV (Azlaan’s Mom)

I picked up the ringing phone.

“Assalam O Alaikum! Rehana how are you? It’s me Fatima”

“Waalaikum Assalam! Fatima I am fine how are you?”

“I am fine too. I hope I didn’t disturb you at this time.”

“No, not at all. I was just thinking about calling you.”

“Oh, I was just wondering if you, Brother Murtaza and the kids can join us at dinner on Friday at our house?”

“Oh, that’s wonderful. We can catch up on old times, and I was really anxious to meet Shanzay and Moosa. We will surely come.”

“That’s great. I will be waiting for you on Friday at 7. Give love to kids for me.”

“Ok, then see you on Friday, Allah Hafiz.”

“Allah hafiz, Rehana”.

I put the phone down and went to the dining table.

“Who was it, Mom?” Saadi asked while eating.

“Son, you may not remember them as you were too young at that time it was an old friend. She invited us for dinner on Friday.” I told him while sitting on the dining chair.