Maid

Maid

A handshake that leaves your whole body trembling, shaking, weak.

“What is happening?!”

She questioned herself.

Her whole body except her right hand, and part of her right side remained untouched by the effects of the handshake, the side she wore her bracelet on.

A few weeks earlier..

As she swept the living room, sweeping the part of the floor where the shoes are usually placed, she glanced at the door.

“No that’s not Aisha”

She heard coming from around the corner. Her mouth opened about to answer, until she realised she wasn’t the one being spoken to. She looked around the corner and saw Nadyia looking up, not at the sky, but at birds, crows to be exact.

“That’s someone else”

Nadiya answered as she looked up at a crow.

The maid quickly turned back, grabbed the sweeping brush, and continued sweeping, hoping that Nadyia didn’t see her, but she did.