She went to the door and pressed her ear against the wood, straining to hear the cause of the laughter. She could hear distant mumbling but could not ...make out any of the words. She frowned and paced away from the door, chewing nervously on her finger as she peered out the small window. She looked across the olive trees to the distant desert. If she could get word to her father about Marid’s death, then perhaps he would offer to repay the bridal price so that she could return home. The voices in. Ek din jab wo morning mere liye tea aur nasta lekar aayi to maine door khola aur fir wapas bed par akar let gaya. Tabhi usne pucha ki kya hua sabah? Maine kaha ki aaj meri tabiyat thik nahi hai aur mera sara body pain kar raha hai. To wo mera sar chukar kat dekhane lagi ki kahi bukhar to nahi. Lagta hai aap bahit thak chuke ho aaiye mai apke malis kar deti hu. Maine mana kiya but wah nahi mani aur oil lekar aayi aur boli ki shirt utariye.Fir maine utar diya, wah mere body ko malis karne lagi.. But it’s not a norma baby. I have to end this, save the world from suffering, even to the cost of my own. I wipe away my tears with my forearms, rubbing my cheeks raw. Be strong Selena, I tell myself and pull my body up again. Keeping one foot placed firmly at the base of the pillar and stepping back with the other I brace once again. Gripping the stone tightly, I practice the movement slowly, thrusting my midsection forward. My womb makes gentle but threatening contact with the column; the. " Oh well no harm in trying eh' maybe I'll make another delivery when he'snot expected, know what I mean." And with a cheeky wave off he went.Larry now had to step down to the parcel to pick it up. As he did so heheard a voice from next door."Oh I see you're OK for the parcel. I saw Alison was out and noticed thedelivery. I would have taken it in. I'm sorry to be so forward but Idon't think we've met?" Ellen from next door was looking from herdoorstep."Hi I'm Laura I'm staying with Alison,.