Muntaha forgot his foul mood from before as he kept looking at the young lady walking away from him. He made a call and the moment the person on the other side answered he didn’t wait before commanding. “Follow her and get me every possible detail you can get on her before sunrise tomorrow,” he spoke and hung up the phone not waiting to get a reply from the other side.
He felt that he had rested enough for the day and was soon driven back home. He soon lied in his ensuite bedroom reading through his possibly new victim’s information. Going through her information he noticed a family photo that looked quiet old. In the picture there was a younger version of girl at the park ad another girl whose face was also covered by her Niqab.
He zoomed in on the picture to get a clearer look at the other girl but all he could see was her onyx eyes which soon pulled him to hi past.
Ten years ago in county A (Humeyra’s countr
Muntaha was brought back from his thought by the shrieking of his personal phone. He sighed out loud and received the phone with a frown on his face. The frown did nothing to mar his handsome face but it was enough to scar his subordinate for it symbolized the calm before the storm.Muntaha threw the phone to the wall after a few moment of silently listening to the other person on the phone. This was why he needed something to keep him occupied. He needs someone to play with and release all his frustrations on. He needed someone to break like he has done with all the other birds.He had cruelly caged them and step by step pluck out their wings until they had no more wings. When they could no longer fly, they had tried to walk and he had expertly made them cripple. Now, they were his to do with as he wills. He felt no remorse whatsoever for he felt that they all deserved it. Most of them were after all just commercial sex workers who had tried to lure him in but e
She woke from her unconscious state feeling suffocated. She abruptly woke up with a start and realized that her face and veil was drenched in cold water. Her first instinct was to beat up whoever made a joke out of her but she soon realized that her hands were bound together by a rope which was tied to the bed post.She tried to calm her beating heart in order to think straight but her heart was not cooperating. Furthermore she felt as if her head was placed in a huge bell where it acted as a gong for the sort of migraine she had was one of the most severe that she’s had to date.“Wakey, wakey darling, it’s time for breakfast,” said a voice that she thought was familiar to her.She took in a deep breath and opened her eyes. Muntaha’s breath hitched the moment his brown pool collided with the sky blue cat-like sharp eyes.For a minute or two he forgot why he was in his doll’s room but was soon brought out of his dreamy s
Rumeysa shrugged of whatever she was feeling and processed what the handsome devil had told her. Was he trying to isolate and starve me? Psychology? Well, he is in for a big disappointment. She thought smirking. She had lived on the streets and hunger was nothing new to her. As for the isolation from contact with other fellow humans, well, she is an introvert by nature and the only ones she interacted with were the angels at the orphanage and her elder sister and mentor.Well, I hope you have fun watching me, she thought as she flexed her arms that were somehow untied somewhere between his sinful whispers and the stolen kiss. It was the beginning of a very interesting week for Muntaha.A whole week has passed and the little girl has neither complained nor asked to be let out. Rumeysa would fast from eating during the day and break her fast with the little food she was given. The food was most of the time made up of leftovers but she neither complained nor did she feel
The guards looked perplexed and wondered what had made their boss run like a bat on fire. however, knowing their boss's nature they didn't know how to help him or what to do hence gave a call to Muntaha’s right hand man Abdullah. Meanwhile Muntaha finally arrived at his destination without breaking a sweat. He hesitated for just a moment before inserting the codes in to the door and opening the door.His heart was beating frantically fast and he was not aware of his actions until he was inches away from the bed. He stood by the bed not knowing what to do. Eventually, his legs gave out on him and he fell on the bed. He slowly and carefully tried calling out her name but he got no response.He was left with no option but to touch her even though he knew that the moment he came into contact with her body, it would be difficult to let her go. He carefully turned her body towards his direction. Immediately after, he realized that her veil w
Muntaha let out a shaky unsure chuckle after Abdullah’s question. He looked at his brother and answered uncertainly, “I have no idea what I feel for this little girl but I feel drawn to her like moth to the flames. Everything about her set sparks to my dark world. I can’t stop feeling drawn to her even before I discovered a beautiful face under the veil.She has managed to keep me interested and now, my heart…, he paused and took in a deep breath “my heart felt torn when I realized that she has been in bed the whole day. For a moment there, I thought, s...s...She was dead. Just the thought of not hearing her sassy replies made my heart ache. I am not sure what I feel for her but...” before he could finish his sentence, the door was unlocked from inside and the doctor emerged.Both the men looked at the woman expectantly. Aisha cleared her throat and proceeded to relay the little girl’s medical state.” The patient is suff
Her question was purely out of disbelief but it unexpected made Muntaha feel a painful stab in his heart.Was he that bad? Has he been taking his games too far? But didn't the others deserve everything he did to them? She might be the only innocent person that he had dragged into his damned game.Her genuine question had hurt him but he didn't want to show weakness at that moment hence he decided to make her forget."The doctor said that I should remind you to change your sanitary towel. Do you need help with that? Should I help youbecause I definitely wont mind, " he finished teasingly.Though it sounded like a joke he was completely serious about helping her if she needed his help.Rumeysa's cheek turned a bright shade of red once more which made Muntaha delighted. Iwont mind making you flustered for the rest of our lives, he thought."I... I..can do that myself
Muntaha involuntarily chuckled. She didn’t even know his name while he knew more than enough about her. “I can’t close my eyes but I promise to lower my gaze. I promise not to take advantage of you. Can I come in now please? You are hurting,” he pleaded. He was no longer interested in keeping his mask on. His worry for her exceeded his resolve to stay cold and unfeeling.Rumeysa let out a whimper which gave him the last push to enter the lavish bathroom. Rumeysa tried to sink lower into the bath tub to hide her naked body. Muntaha removed the bathrobe lying on the comfortable couch in the vast bathroom and took a few long stride to reach the tub.He tried his best not to look at her naked inviting lean body but it was almost impossible. Even so he focused on carrying her out of the tub and stood her up supporting her body with his own as he put on her bath robe. All this while Rumeysa shut her eyes and hide her face in his broad chest.Sh
What are you doing here? He asked coldly closing the door behind him.Sarah felt her heart beat skyrocket the moment she came face to face with Muntaha. She had planned to seduce him in his room but the only major flaw in her plan was, no one has ever had the pleasure to enter into his bed room. She came with the intention of getting him to allow her access to the new girl’s room but seeing his frowning hard face had rendered her speechless and insecure.She started pulling at her crop top to cover her exposed stomach but alas, it was in vain. Her booty short did nothing to hide her short thick legs. “I… I … I came to check up on you,” she stuttered.” I am alright. Now, go back to your quarters. I have things to attend to. Don’t leave your quarters. You know where you are supposed to go and where you aren’t. Stay in your limits. You are well aware of what happens to disobedient dolls. Am I understood?”
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.