Basira was extremely distressed that night , little azaz who had arrived just recently into the world , not forty days old lay beside her cosily motionless staring fuxedly up at the ceiling not sleeping not wailing just silent , basiro was frightened it had never happened before little azaz either cried ir slept peacefully
But that night he would simply not shutting his eyes, his gaze glued to the ceiling was surprising and worrying her , that small infant ought to spend time mostly sleeping or crying awake but he was not normal and seemed to stare incessantly up at the ceiling
Mother woke up to find basiro awake and sitting up
What happened asked mother
Amma , little munna is not his usual self today
, he did not cry nir slept all night , he refused milk , he is just staring up, his eyes not not turning away from the ceiling, basiro was scared perhaps it was black magic or spirits shadow casting a spell on him
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