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.....I was looking at the face of Yallabai but I saw that today I don't see him with light in my eyes and he looked at me as if he was not my Yusuf. "Sadia, I'm back" He said looking at me because his eyes were on me. And I, in trembling of body and heart, opened my mouth and felt my tongue moving in my mouth. "Yes" My voice trembled and I wanted to straighten myself but I couldn't. Jealousy is a disaster, but today I was once again convinced that no matter how much I wanted to be a hero, I felt that I could not feel that I was doing something that was running through my blood. My head is heavy all over and I feel like I'm going to fall because of the shock I'm in because of the excitement. "Yes, sir." Then the rest of my words stuck in my mouth. I could not call him the same as my Lord. Today, when I look at him, I feel with all my heart that, Sir, it is not mine anymore, I am the only one, he has risen from my possession, one of me, and the other has returned to our possession. Is this how many other women feel when they are being challenged? I thought that if Sir would remarry, I wouldn't care if he was being jealous. Indeed, it is God who created us women and put jealousy in ou
