Chapter 4
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Malika.
Alexandria, Egypt.
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December 17, 2009.
8:30 am.
Employees from Malika's parents' private hospital crowded the house. Malika smiled at them while she was going downstairs to her mother; she couldn't hide her anxiousness that washed over her face. She had an attractive beauty with hourglass slim body, round face, hooded light blue eyes, long eyelashes, straight brown hair, and full round naturally red lips.
Like her parents, she studied medicine to run the hospital with them. She was known for being the smart one. Her obsession with ancient civilizations was taking over her life, she wanted to study it deeply, but her parents weren't fond of it. She made a deal with them; she would study medicine in return she would travel every summer to any country she wants and get the chance to explore the world.
Being an only child made it a little easier for her to get what she wants. She went to the backyard garden where her mother Layla was having breakfast next to the pool. Her mother was a psychiatrist. She was known for her calm and friendly personality. "Good morning Mama," Malika said and sat on the chair next to Layla.
"Good Morning," Layla said without looking at her. "Did you sleep well?" she asked and then eyed her noticing how Malika looked anxious. "Hey, what's wrong?" she asked and tapped slowly on Malika's arm.
"I'm worried about Farah," Malika said, taking one toast to eat.
"What happened yesterday was a lot to take in," Layla said and held her cup of tea and took a small sip.
"I can't believe what he did; how could he hurt her like that," Malika said angrily.
"Did you call her?" Layla asked.
"She didn't answer, and I tried to call her yesterday, but her phone was off," she said and sighed. "she always finds a way to keep herself busy and not share what she's feeling."
"Not everyone knows how to express their feelings so don't leave her; she definitely needs someone with her," Layla said and eyed Malika again.
"I won't," Malika said and quickly ate her breakfast.
After a few minutes, she kissed her mother goodbye and passed by her father's office to see him before heading to her car. She tried to call Farah from the minute she woke up, but Farah didn't answer. Malika decided she would get Farah her favorite coffee first before heading to her office.
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Malika.
Alexandria, Egypt.
Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.webnovel.com for visiting.
December 17, 2009.
8:30 am.
Employees from Malika's parents' private hospital crowded the house. Malika smiled at them while she was going downstairs to her mother; she couldn't hide her anxiousness that washed over her face. She had an attractive beauty with hourglass slim body, round face, hooded light blue eyes, long eyelashes, straight brown hair, and full round naturally red lips.
Like her parents, she studied medicine to run the hospital with them. She was known for being the smart one. Her obsession with ancient civilizations was taking over her life, she wanted to study it deeply, but her parents weren't fond of it. She made a deal with them; she would study medicine in return she would travel every summer to any country she wants and get the chance to explore the world.
Being an only child made it a little easier for her to get what she wants. She went to the backyard garden where her mother Layla was having breakfast next to the pool. Her mother was a psychiatrist. She was known for her calm and friendly personality. "Good morning Mama," Malika said and sat on the chair next to Layla.
"Good Morning," Layla said without looking at her. "Did you sleep well?" she asked and then eyed her noticing how Malika looked anxious. "Hey, what's wrong?" she asked and tapped slowly on Malika's arm.
"I'm worried about Farah," Malika said, taking one toast to eat.
"What happened yesterday was a lot to take in," Layla said and held her cup of tea and took a small sip.
"I can't believe what he did; how could he hurt her like that," Malika said angrily.
"Did you call her?" Layla asked.
"She didn't answer, and I tried to call her yesterday, but her phone was off," she said and sighed. "she always finds a way to keep herself busy and not share what she's feeling."
"Not everyone knows how to express their feelings so don't leave her; she definitely needs someone with her," Layla said and eyed Malika again.
"I won't," Malika said and quickly ate her breakfast.
After a few minutes, she kissed her mother goodbye and passed by her father's office to see him before heading to her car. She tried to call Farah from the minute she woke up, but Farah didn't answer. Malika decided she would get Farah her favorite coffee first before heading to her office.
Malika.Alexandria, Egypt. Find authorized novels in Webnovelfaster updates, better experiencePlease click www.webnovel.com for visiting.December 17, 2009.8:30 am.Employees from Malika's parents' private hospital crowded the house. Malika smiled at them while she was going downstairs to her mother; she couldn't hide her anxiousness that washed over her face. She had an attractive beauty with hourglass slim body, round face, hooded light blue eyes, long eyelashes, straight brown hair, and full round naturally red lips.Like her parents, she studied medicine to run the hospital with them. She was known for being the smart one. Her obsession with ancient civilizations was taking over her life, she wanted to study it deeply, but her parents weren't fond of it. She made a deal with them; she would study medicine in return she would travel every summer to any country she wants and get the chance to explore the world.Being an only child made it a little easier for her to get what she wants. She went to the backyard garden where her mother Layla was having breakfast next to the pool. Her mother was a psychiatrist. She was known for her calm and friendly personality. "Good morning Mama," Malika said and sat on the chair next to Layla."Good Morning," Layla said without looking at her. "Did you sleep well?" she asked and then eyed her noticing how Malika looked anxious. "Hey, what's wrong?" she asked and tapped slowly on Malika's arm."I'm worried about Farah," Malika said, taking one toast to eat."What happened yesterday was a lot to take in," Layla said and held her cup of tea and took a small sip."I can't believe what he did; how could he hurt her like that," Malika said angrily."Did you call her?" Layla asked."She didn't answer, and I tried to call her yesterday, but her phone was off," she said and sighed. "she always finds a way to keep herself busy and not share what she's feeling.""Not everyone knows how to express their feelings so don't leave her; she definitely needs someone with her," Layla said and eyed Malika again."I won't," Malika said and quickly ate her breakfast.After a few minutes, she kissed her mother goodbye and passed by her father's office to see him before heading to her car. She tried to call Farah from the minute she woke up, but Farah didn't answer. Malika decided she would get Farah her favorite coffee first before heading to her office.
