"Admit it! you are troubled! please talk to me whatever it is I will do my best to help!" Mark interrupted her as she was about to finally push out her statement.
"No, I wasn't..." she was still trying to deny but he interrupted her even with a handout for it.
"Of course, you are in a very deep trouble! it was written in your words, how you talk and how your words are shaking, you really need help right? I am not a bad person I can't help you please just talk to me!" He yelled at her with a loud voice as he grabs her hands then they look into each other's eyes and there was this erection they felt that sparked within them immediately he held her hand.
Then immediately released her out of his grip and coughed as they gazes at each other silently for some few seconds. 
"You... I'm so sorry about the way I went about it but..." he was still pleading, Maryam interrupted her.
"No, you shouldn't be sorry, I should be the one to be sorry for my foolish self for not screaming out for help when I know that I needed it badly" She said as tears started dropping out of her eyes.
"I could have told you even without you having to ask.... I am seriously in need of help please! can you help me I have no way to sleep in fact I am homeless right now!" she screamed out with tears in her eyes she was so frustrated already she's like a lone wolf heading to nowhere like a snail without it's scales.
Forcing out this statement she doesn't want to say made her to start crying like a baby and she felt on her knees facing the ground.
"Look, it's okay! believe me your problems might have been already over" He said as he approached her and started cuddling her.
"You meeting me must be a blessing to you, just come with me let's go so we can discuss about whatever it is! come with me!" He said as he helped her get back to her feet and then open the car for her and she entered then he took her home.
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Deborah At Home.
She's inside her room crying and bothering herself about the situation.
Her worst headache was that the husband only cuddled her but never made an official statement about this case.
"Maryam! why the hell have your phone suddenly switched off! why today! why must it be now that your phone has to be switched off! your phone has been on all along but why now!!" Deborah said out of frustration holding her phone in her hand.
She has been trying to reach out to Maryam earlier but Maryam's phone was switched off it wasn't going through, she wanted to tell her about the condition she found herself all of a sudden and unexpectedly.
Although she was in a hurry to talk with Maryam, not that Maryam will save her from this condition but she believed that there are some important advice Maryam could have given to her which she will make use of just like she had given her some advice earlier but she ignored it which landed her in this condition.
This condition are the very best condition Maryam could tell her what they do and it will be the best for her to do, but actually she doesn't know that Maryam she's hoping on is in the same condition as her and might even be at the worst of them all.
The worst part is that even if the call rang, they are both only going to complain to each other and share their experiences.
With the frustration within the both of them, none of them will be able to pass out an important information that will help each other.
"So.... what am I supposed to do? this is the very best condition I will be believing that running away from this house is better" She said to herself bitting the edge of her phone.
"Because I wonder how she just made a statement and her husband couldn't even argue with her? what type of a household does a woman rule in a man's place?" She asked herself shrugging her shoulders in rejection 
So, just as Deborah was so much bothering herself about the call not going through, Mr Joe stepped into the room and she knew that he must have came for an important discussion.
"Opss, finally, who knows what she have might said to him who knows how, she might have gotten into his head and used him totally, I know whatever he is going to say here is my aunties words and not his" Deborah muttered in her mind having setting her eyes on him alone and as well the face gesture he used to enter the room is telling her that he has come to make the matter worst for her.
"Whatever he is going to say should please be not me! getting married to that unknown man, I rather die! I know my auntie! she will never give me to a man that will treat me rightfully" Deborah added in her mind as Mr. Joe was silently looking at her when he stepped in.
"What did she say? have you spoken to her?" Deborah asked with a very low voice as the husband silent approached her and then sat on the bed.
"Sit with me please, I want to talk to you" He said and then Deborah already knew what he was going to say then she started waving her head.
For him to use such a calm voice means that the wife has already told him to come and convince her which might have been why he's here.
"No! I am never going to agree with that! I am not ready and I am not ready! instead of that you should be preparing for my grave!" Deborah yelled out as tears started dropping down from her eyes all of a sudden.
"Please don't say that Deborah" He said to her and she increased her voice even the higher.
"Yes I said it!! and I have cemented my words!! instead of getting married to that man, I don't even know! I rather die!!" She thundered!!