Back at the orphanage the morning after Rumeysa's kidnap!
The sound of a fire alarm rung boisterously across the orphanage at 4.00am in the morning. Unlike the usual calming voice of the Muadhin( the person who calls Muslims to prayers ), this was not only bizarre but also disturbing.
Fatah Ardis (the orphanage) had one of the best security team and system but apparently someone had managed to drug the guards and break into the building.
A ruggedly handsome man woke up from his bed with a worried look on his face. This was new. No one has ever dared to get into the orphanage forcefully as the managers of the place were known for there friendly nature. The place had been assigned the best security teams or so he thought. This alarm meant trouble.
Swabir sat up and lit the lamp near his bed. The frown on his face distorted his already rugged features as he placed the reading glasses on his
Like a butterfly,she colored my worldMade me shy, my beliefs reversedThe apple to my eye,position she deservedThe coldness die, my empty heart immersed.Didn't know what parts, but her flaws lovedMy heart bursts, overflowed with lustHer imperfections nuts, even somustHer secrets hurts, but my love last.©humeyra*(Back to Humeyra's home)Hamdan looked at his beautiful sleeping wife. She has become his world and more. Her beauty attracts everyone that had the chance to witness it. As the divine angel slept peacefully in her husband's warm embrace, he started reminiscing the past.5 years agoHumeyra had asked him to accompany her for a night stroll again which he happily complied. Being with the beauty for almost 2 months now, he had realized how much she liked to take walks at night.She pref
Hamdan sat on the bed with his wife's phone in hand musing about what to do next. He felt tempted to investigate his wife but knew that the moment he did that, he would automatically lose her trust. Losing her trust meant losing her.He loved her more than his life and losing her was not an option. Watching his peacefully sleeping wife, a smile formed on his lips. This was the sight he would like to wake up to every single day for the rest of his life.Watching her sleep gave him a satisfaction like no other. If he was aware of how deep she would form her roots in his heart 5 years ago by her little actions, he would have never left that university without claiming her.Hamadan's eyes were filled with tears of joy and sadness. What kind of life did you have that you have such dangerous secrets my love? Watching you surrender to me, love me unconditionally and selflessly 5 years ago, I would never have imagined that
Humeyra and Hamdan prepared breakfast together after their intense gym session together.Any observer would feel jealous just watching the two lovers work closely and harmonious together.Setting the food on the Arabian mat lies down in their dining room, Hamdan felt the urge to make love to his wife.Humeyra went back to the kitchen to get the remaining beverages when she felt arms snaking around her tiny waist. Hamdan buried his face in her neck as he inhaled deeply.His righthands moved upwards seductively and caressed her breast. She let out a moan that triggered Hamdan's feral desires. He was almost out of control when he recalled where they were.Wahid was still in the house and he might appear anytime in the kitchen. Being the possessive man that he was, Hamdan didn't like any part of his wife being seen by any other man hence he scooped her in his arms and carried her like a
I went for my kidney transplant after that horrible experience. Abu Dhul Qarnain was busy with the school hence he couldn't be there for me. Wahid on the other hand didn't even know I had issues with my kidney.I spent some months in the hospital all alone, heartbroken and in both physical and mentalpain. For a moment before the surgery, I gave up on life and prayed to never wake up from the operating theatre bed but my foolish prayers were not answered which I thank Allah for.Every breath I took felt like it was laced with poison. Every time I recalled your heartbreaking words, my horrible past and my empty present, I wished to breath my last in order to feel relief from the pain buy my last breath never happened. "At this point Hamdan was silently crying as he held his wife's hands in his own. He was afraid to speak for he knew, he would burst into tears hence all he did was comfort her and apologiz
Back to the dungeon"Let me serve you master!"This distracted Muntaha's thought which he was not happy with and his hand shot out holding the woman in question by her neck! "I dare you to repeat that again," he snarled.He choked her neck until her face turned red as her veins bulged out. She tried to loosen his grip on her neck but his hand only tighten. Sarah felt that her time had come. She would die today. Her only regret was not taking the new bitch with her. She would have died a happy death.With this thoughts in mind, she passed out and the Devil loosened his grip.The remaining eleven spies took several steps back away from him. He was too dangerous to approach at the moment." Any one else want to serve me?" He asked sarcastically.They bowed their heads and kept mum. Muntaha took a moment to check out his creation. They were 12 in total.The f
Muntaha went to his room in the southern part of the castle . He washed the blood off his body and changed into clean pairs of clothes comprising of a vest and three- quarter shorts. He left his long shoulder length hair free after blow drying and removed his ear ring.The moment he was done with his dressing, a knock was hard at the door. He turned on the monitor and saw the chef waiting outside his door with a trolley full of food. The hazel eyed handsome man opened the door and pulled the trolley which was left at the door into his room.There was a unspoken rule in the castle that whichever room he occupied , no one was allowed to enter no matter what. This was for the purpose of his security. He trusted his men but not with his life.Being the ruthless boss that he was, his subordinates both respected him and feared him. Most admired and envied him which he was very proud of. He had worked hard enough
❗❗⚠️TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️❗❗A private jet landed at the airport in Country Z. Two well dressed figures could be seen walking out of the spacial equipment.Both dressed in black and matching clothes from top to bottom.The only thing that could be used to distinguish the two was that one had a lean figure while the other had more muscles.Muntaha walked side by side with his woman. He held her hand and guided her towards the exit of the airport. He had covered his face using the black turban which was the exact same thing Humeyra had done.She had used the same turban over her head scarf and wore a black bandana as a veil that covered her face. The only part of her body that was visible was her striking onyx eyes.As the two walked hand in hand with their suit cases in hand, people were drawn to them. Everyone paved a way for them in either fear or cautionsince they didn't k
Rumeysa felt excited!Finally she could see where she was. It had been quiet hard to even guess her location since the room had no window. It had a ventilatorwhich was too high for her to reach.She immediately wrapped her hair up and covered it with her scarf. Her veil was not forgotten either. Lucky for her, the pain in her lower abdomen has subsided hence she could walk around a bit.Watching her excited figure getting ready to follow him to the balcony, Muntaha felt a bit guilty. This was his doing. He had shut her out of the world such that a simpleinvitation to get out of the room was this exciting for her.Rumeysa looked up at the man with a beautiful smile on her face." Am ready. Shall we?" He nodded not trusting his vocal cord after being attacked but the captivating smile.He led his lady by the hand out of the room through the connecting door to his room. Onc
4 years later.Khalid, come back here? Hey.. can you stop running around? You will get hurt." Wahid's voice resonated in the room grabbing Xander's attention.He placed the jug back on the table and walked towards the field where the voice came from. He wasn't the only one whose attention was grabbed. Farhana, Rumeysa, Muntaha, Humeyra, and every member of Hamdan's family walked out towards the field.There, the scene that greeted them made the ladies almost lose it as they laughed at the same time. Khalid, Laiba, Linah, Jibril, Murtaza, and Aliya were busy rolling in the mud.The field that was initially dry was now wet from the water they played with. The horse pipe was running. Wahid who had seen them first was trying to stop them but slipped and fell.This made everyone laugh. Seeing his beloved fall, Xander's heart almost stopped beating. " My little prince, are you alright?" He rushed towards Wahid and helped him up.His glare was too
Hamdan paced up and down along the corridor as he anxiously waited for news. He had rushed Humeyra to the hospital the minute she notified him of her water breaking.Fortunately, the hospital wasn't far from where they were. Looking at his wristwatch, a frown etched on his face. It had been three hours since he brought her here. Why wasnt there any news yet?Was she perhaps in danger? Did something go wrong? His mind was filled with all sorts of negative thoughts. It would be his fault if anything happens to her. His guilty conscience won't let him have peace."Ya Allah. Please, help her deliver safely. Please ya, Rahman. You are the most merciful. She has suffered a lot already. Don't let her suffer anymore."He prayed in his head as he continued pacing around. He couldn't bring himself to relax. Until he heard the cries of a baby. His heart stopped beating for a second. He was a father? Before he could arrange his thoughts in his mind, another cry follo
Humeyra walked along the beach enjoying the cool breeze. Fortunately, it was a private space. Her private space. She has been living in the Villa with the view of the beach to the front, the beautiful man-made forest to the back, and a buzzing town not far from where she lived.She was on a small Islamic Island. The mosque was towards the east. Anyone who wanted to visit the mosque walled around her place before getting to it. For this reason, she had let the people freely walk through her home three days a week.The other four days, the place was restricted. Anyone who wanted to move across would be forced to take the longer route. Fortunately, they understood boundaries and respected them.The neighborhood was not only friendly but also accommodating. She found herself feeling contented just walking around, interacting with them. Long gone was her introverted self who isolated herself from the world.She learned to embrace death as a natural phenomenon
Hamdan was home in no time.He had to settle things at home before he goes in search of his wife. As the first child of the family, both his sisters were now his responsibility.Fortunately, they were old enough to fend for themselves with enough supervision. In addition, three other men can take turns to check on them. He felt grateful for that simple fact.As he waited for his brothers to show up, he went back to his old room and packed a bag. He felt as though his heart was being squeezed in his chest. He was too deep in his emotional exhaustion that he forgot about Humeyra's pregnancy.Thirty minutes later, the entire Umar siblings were seated together waiting for their brother to say something. He had summoned everyone urgently. Abdirahman had a subtle smile on his face. He had an idea what the meeting was about.He had been wanting to tell Hamdan about his opinion. What his eldest brother did was stupid. Humeyra didn't deserve to be abandoned
It has been exactly three months since his parents' demise. Three months since he abandoned his pregnant wife. For this period, Hamdan never had a peaceful sleep.He couldn't help but wonder what had happened to his love for her. He could feel it. The racing of his heart whenever he thought of a fond memory with her.The way his hands would search for her svelte frame in the middle of the night. Even how he would unconsciously call out her name.Hamdan was aware that there was nothing in the world that could change his feelings for his wife. Not even the fact that she orchestrated his parents' death.What he couldn't forget, however, was his parents' blood. He couldn't take it. He had both parents one day and then the next, they were dead. The reason was no other than his most beloved person.He couldn't accept it. He could neither forgive his parents nor his wife. They were all guilty. He felt sick and suffocated all of a sudden. For the past thre
Muntaha's eyes have been staring longingly towards the curtains that were drawn. What was Rumeysa doing? Was she nervous or was she anxiously waiting for him? How does she look as a bride? As he drunk from his glass, he had several questions circumnavigating his mind.It was their wedding night after all. Unfortunately, he had not seen his bride the whole day. She was officially his halal wife. His one and only. He was a man used to having his way with women. Contrary to his initial thoughts, he found himself feeling regretful. How beautiful and memorable it would be if he had saved himself for his bride.Abdullah noticed Muntaha's gaze wandering from time to time. He wanted to stick around longer. Just to see how much longer his boss cum friend will resist the temptation. Yet, watching him was becoming a pain. He looked around at the men in the room and announced the end of the party.The men looked at each other in understanding and stood up leaving, one by on
Subhanallah, what a beautiful day it was. Rumeysa woke up feeling nervous. She was going to get married today. Will the event go well?was there something she was supposed to do? what would happen after the nikah? Was she allowed to be happy when Humeyra was not?She looked at her hands. They looked more b
Rumeysa walked around the orphanage inspecting every corner. A month had gone past so fast without any warning. She and Muntaha went back to their home country after meeting with everyone else. Humeyra was the only one they didn't have the pleasure to see. She disappeared without a warning.The first thin
Zuneir and Juweyriya were finally feeling at ease with their circumstances. They had faced a lot of things but, by the end of it all, they found each other. The bane that was in his heart finally faded away. He let go of everything that would hurt him and embraced those that were likely to bring him happiness.