Chapter 45 – Morning Talk

*** Writer's POV: Oh things didn't get any better for Saïda and Asahd, that is, concerning the fact that they were supposed to forget the happenings of the last Friday's night. It was the same story for the next three days. And though they continued to speak and joke around like nothing was bothering them anymore, there was no night where they retired to bed without thinking about it again. ~~ One morning, Asahd got up way too early than usual to prepare for work because he'd retired to bed early the previous night. He undressed and grabbed his towel, leaving his room in nothing but his boxers. Feeling thirsty, he went to the fridge to get himself a glass of orange juice to begin his morning. He was feeling free to walk in boxers because Saïda would still be asleep for an extra hour or two as usual, while Djafar wasn't around. Djafar had travelled the previous day, to Chicago. He'd gone to take care of a business on behalf of the sultan. He would be back, Saturday night. Meanwh