The decision for Edna to go to the hospital without eating first was a very big mistake. Her father tried to change her mind, but she refused, and now, Malik is blaming himself. He should have begged her too, but he didn't. He was even madder at himself because he did nothing to make her listen to her father. Now she is by the window, crying her eyes out into a handkerchief as she looks away now and then from her brother who is lying on the bed. Philip is lying dead still on the bed and he looks so white with lifelessness. His eyes are shut and the skin of his lips has gone from pink to gray. Except for the periodic beeping that comes from the machine around him, there is no sign of life in Philip. Malik can't help but look away. Philip is not his relative, but he feels so much pity for him right now. He knew Philip a bit when they still lived in the same state. Philip was a few years older, but he didn't go to school. He was a local mechanic and helped in the mechanic works
Turns out that the process to get Philip transferred to a much better hospital turns out to be a very tedious task. They have to do research, call, and meet with the said doctor who would be heading the treatment. Making Visas for Philip, his mum, and his wife –who will be going with him. If not for Malik's influence, it would have taken a longer time, but even with that, it's so demanding. Mentally, financially and all, Malik shoulders all of the stress by himself and Edna helps him as best as she can. Meetings with both the old and new doctors, booking a private plane to convey them. Preparing the kids and her Dad who would be left behind. After being bent in all of the stress for two whole days, they are finally free. They have concluded the meetings, funds have been transferred, and everything is ready to go. Edna is behind the wheels as she drives back to the house, Malik is sitting beside her and both of them look like shit. They haven't slept even a bit in two days now a
Malik is lost of breath for the first time in his life. He is completely taken aback and his jaw slacks. He swallows hard and struggles to tear his eyes away, but it's so damn hard. He runs his hand over his jaw and looks away, at the wall of the elevator. He remembers how he has always thought she would look naked –even though he knew it was wrong, he did it anyway. The truth is that she is beautiful, the dream of any man. She doesn't need to put a price on herself because all the money in the world is not enough to buy her body, mind, or beauty. "Edna, what are you saying?" He says as soon as he finds his voice. She is perfect, she must be the prototype that God took inspiration from to create every other woman. She turns to look at him and God, just how beautiful she looks. Edna is slender but has some curves at her hips and buttocks. Her breasts are standing like two big melons in her chest, and God how beautiful they stand. Is there any sane man who would say that he doe
After a very hectic flight through the not-too-fine weather, Edna and Malik find their way to New York just a few hours past midnight. Few vehicles are still moving around the place and a few people are still walking around. Edna and Malik get into his car that has been parked at the airport from the day they left and now they are both driving home. Edna is asleep with her head against the headrest and Malik is slowly driving them. They are both exhausted and very tired and all they need now is rest. Malik first takes her to her house and stops the car in front of the small gate. The engine is still running and Malik gently taps her on her shoulder so that she would know that they have arrived. She opens her eyes and rubs them, she can't believe that she has made her way back home. Even though she has been away from home for a month, she is not very happy to be back. " We are home. " Malik says with a slight sadness in his voice. "Yeah. " She sighs. " Thanks for the ride. "
A strong hand is holding her against the bed and she can't move. She tries to get free, but this person is too strong. "Oh, God. " She moans. Her face is against the bed and her chest is pressed against the soft sheets. She is on her knees and her hands are held behind her and she can't move. She feels a tingling between her legs and she curls her toes up. Her jaw falls to the ground and her tongue is out of her mouth as if she is a dog. She has never had this feeling before in her life and she doesn't want this to end at all. She feels a kiss on her neck and she whimpers. This person is purposely teasing her and she wants him to stop. She wants to feel the real thing already. "Please, do it. " She begs in desperation. " Fuck me, already. "She hears a wicked laugh and she feels an addition of a finger, the fingers are so good that it's so hard to imagine them doing anything apart from that. Her eyes go all the way to the back of her head and she moans and tries to break free,
With a new pride now, Edna leaves her father-in-law's office. She thought that he would speak to her about something else, she didn't do anything wrong, but there is always something that might have been missed. She is also grateful to the doctors who Malik made to take a vow not to say anything to Mister Jackson and she is very glad that they have complied. In her moment of joy, she decides to go to Malik's office and tell him the good news. She didn't get scolded like she thought she would and it was such a big deal for her that wants to share this moment with him. Kim appears from the corner with some files in her and she looks up. Her face brightens when she notices her boss. "Ma'am. " She half walks and half runs to her. Edna is glad to see her secretary and if not for protocols, she would have hugged her right now, but she doesn't. Kim looks more excited to see her and she is smiling so widely. "It's so good to see you, ma'am, I won't lie, I have missed you. " She beams
Edna is perplexed. The water is still coming from the shower head and it's beating on her naked body. She holds her hands over her breasts and stares at him with a mixture of fear and confusion. The only sound that can be heard right now is the sound of the water splashing on the ground and apart from that, the very air is still. She watches his jaws tighten in anger and he knows that he is going to beat her up if she doesn't answer his question right away, but her shaky lips won't make out the words to save her. She is so scared that she can't even speak. "Answer me!" He barks and she winches from where she stands. Her hands are over her chest, but they are shaking a lot. She is on the verge of tears, but she doesn't say anything. Keith murmurs something in anger and walks into the shower, not minding that the water is drenching him and turning his clothes into a darker shade of their original color. Edna whimpers and backs into the cold wall of the shower. She places one of h
Edna doesn't even know what to say, but she clears her throat so that Mrs Stranger should know that she is not the only one in the house. The lady turns around and Edna was expecting her to yell out in fear and ask who she is, but none of that happens. They stare at each other for a complete minute without saying one word to the other person. Edna has a good look at her and in a few seconds, she has analyzed her and seen what kind of person she is. The lady looks almost the same age as Edna and they are roughly the same height. Even with these similarities, they look worlds apart. Miss Stranger has a very endowed body and a very beautiful face – features so perfect that they must have been given to her by a doctor's scapula. Her nails are fixed and her eyes are blue, an artificial kind of blue. Her lips are full and glaring red and she is putting on a thin vest and jeans bum shorts. She finds it hard to swallow the piece of cake in her mouth but when she finally does it, she d