chapter Thirty

Cutting the vegetables I looked at her. She is still afraid and follows me everywhere.

"If you are going to watch, why don't you help me? " I asked folding my hands. It is better to divert her fear .

"Actually I don't know how to".

" What?"

"I am not a good cook. " She is not looking at me.

"Okay, then cut these vegetables. " Giving the vegetables and knife to her, I asked .

"Okay." She nodded but it is quite evident that her mind is not here, but somewhere else.

"What are you planning to do? Cutting the fingers? " I asked. My patience wi leave at any time.

"Zoya. Listen again, he got arrested by police and you witnessed it by yourself. I am telling you eighth time. " I repeated.

"I know, but he can come back any time soon. " This is the first time she is replying for it rather than just nodding..

"My friend is a police officer at that station. He will notice me regarding that. And he said, he won't let him go today. So please be calm. " I informed.

She smiled happily, maybe