As I sat on the bed, leaning my back on the bed's headboard with my laptop on my lap, Fadilah was laying by my side in the bed. She has been turning here and there, perhaps not able to sleep, and now, I could sense her staring at me.
"Ayman," I heard her uttered with a lazy tone. "Ain't you gonna sleep? It's late, my king" she said placing one of her hands on mine.
I sighed. "I'm not sleepy. So