Imraan didn't bother replying to MiL...he just took a deep breath and blew it out slowly...
I guess he had his say and he was ready to calm down...but oh!, I hadn't even gotten started!!
I turned on the TV and turned the volume all the way up, then I walked into the bathroom and gestured for Imraan to follow me, I opened the tap full blast.
Imraan came in and sat on the closed toilet...
I looked at him for a long minute...
Then I finally said, "Do you really think I cheated on you?"
"No", he said simply.
" Then what was all this about?". I demanded.
" Yesterday I used your car to go to the gym, I stopped to fill fuel...when I opened the ash try to dump the change, a piece of paper popped out...". Imraan said.
Oh!
" it said Zain Mohammed and it had some contact details. I didn't know you knew anybody with that name but I just put it back...i didn't think anything of it...", Imraan went on...
" Then I gave Saleem a lift home and he found a packet stuffed under the seat, it had a pack of kiss and hearts boxes and he started teasing me because it was size small...
I
was just wondering why you bought them, if that's not my size but I still didn't think anything of it..." Imraan continued...
" this morning I took the IPad with me because my laptop is gone for software upgrades. I had time to kill and when I opened Facebook I saw that message...it just threw me...not even two minutes later you sent a message saying you hunting for the IPad..." Imraan went on
" it just got to much Fatima...too many coincidents and my over thinking brain..." Imraan finished.
"please tell me what's going on! Please explain this..", Imraan said, desperately.
I wanted to laugh...really, I wanted to laugh.
Imraan looked so wounded...i just wanted to laugh. But I was also very hurt, Imraan's assumption/accusation/reaction stung...
" you should have started off this conversation with this part and given me a chance to explain first..", I said quietly
" the fact that you even think that I would do that to you...to us! Plus I'm expecting
....", I said...getting riled up again
The tears that had been threatening to spill all evening, finally did.
Imraan tried to awkwardly comfort me but I pushed him away...
Finally I forced myself to stop the water works and talk...
"that number was for Bilal and Shireen...that guy who helped the twins at Mr Price, I took his details for them.
Those boxes were for you, only when I got home I saw they were the wrong size so I kept them under the seat so I could exchange them, I didn't want you to find it first.
I have no idea why that guy sent me a message on Facebook, I didn't see that message at all...i was looking for the iPad because I thought it got stolen..."
By the time I finished Imraan looked even more devastated than before.
" Fatima, I am so sorry...i don't know what got into me!", he said.
"I don't know either!", I replied.
I turned off the tap and walked out of the bathroom, I switched off the tv, got into bed and closed my eyes...
I heard Imraan leave the room.
I short while later he returned...with two magnums in a garage packet.
"Please forgive me baby...im so sorry." he said offering me one
I took the ice cream...
Nobody.refuses.ice-cream.
No one refuses ice cream!!!
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