Faryah Mustapha has always been mute due to an alleged accident that happened when she was six years old, she couldn't say words out loud. She lived her life observing, learning and enduring everything happening around her. When her Grandfather, Mustapha gets on his death bed, Faryah is obliged to fulfill his dying wish which unknown to her and everyone else is bound to change the course of her life for good.
View MoreI was supposed to be playing with Fauziyyah, my twin sister. She was meant to be back with our nanny from the Salon. She left Mr FurryChunks with me, it was teatime and she wasn't here.
I slowly walked out from our play room to go wait for Fauziyyah in the living room, I didn't want to play alone. I walked down the stairs holding Pilot Tiny tight to my chest. He was so soft.
I could hear Ummah sobbing lightly as I walked down, Ummah never cried. I was six but I could sense that something was definitely wrong. I watched as Abbah paced around the living room, he looked disturbed. I turned to find nanny Aisha sobbing quietly too in the kitchen corridor. I couldn't see my sister anywhere.
"Habibi, why aren't the police here already?" the police, what was Ummah talking about?.
"Habibaty, You know they can't start searching till after 24 hours, I'll contact Wilfred" Abbah said calmly as he tapped his phone. " How can you be so calm Habibi, Fauziyyah is gone and you are calm??" Ummah raged as she threw a glass vase down from where it sat peacefully. What did she mean by Fauziyyah was gone. She was dead.
" Aisha, this is all your fault, why did you have to let go of my daughter" Ummah raged as she hit Nanny Aisha hard on the face. " Habibaty" Abbah screamed as he ran to get Ummah away from Nanny Aisha. " She is not at fault habibaty, come on"
" But Habibi, Fauziyyah, I don't know where she is" Ummah cried as she hit Abbahs' chest.
" I am soo sorry ma'am, wallah I didn't know what was happening" where was my sister.
" Ummah, Abbah, where is Fauziyyah?" I asked slowly as I stood at the end of the stairs. I watched as they all turned to look at me. "My son, come here"Ummah called as I walked towards her. She immediately pulled me into a big hug. " I'm not going to lose you Farouk, never" Ummah was still crying.
" Ummah, why are you crying, where is my sister?, It's tea time, and she isn't here" I said as I cleaned Ummahs' face. " Farouk, your sister got lost in a play ground, but we'll find her soon" Abbah said as he knelt to meet my height beside Ummah. We heard the door bell ring and Nanny Aisha quickly ran to open the door.
" A package sir" Nanny Aisha said as she handed a box to Abbah. " What's that?" Ummah asked as she joined him to open the box.
I watched as Abbah pulled out the Shoes Fauziyyah wore today, her purple converse. Ummah read out a piece of paper out loud to us.
" Forget about your daughter for good, she's gone" Ummah said with her hands shaky as she dropped the paper to the ground.
Fauziyyah was gone.
I couldn't live without my sister.
" okay now I think I made a huge mistake in marrying you Tyler. Why the hell did you bring a dog in here?, you know how much I dislike dogs and you brought one here and it popped all over my favourite carpet" lately all I did was throw tantrums at Tyler for no reason in particular.It was probably the baby in me that caused it." But you love dogs!, I thought it was going to cheer you up" My poor husband was trying to defend himself. Pregnancy wasn't easy honestly. One minute I was so mad and the next, I was crying." why don't you just let me complain?" I whined and threw myself on the comfy bed in our room. I was three weeks pregnant and it's been approximately seven months since we luckily put Pa Alejo and Miss Hae Soo in prison. Faryah and Khalid were in Rabat now and here I was, travelling the world during holidays with my husband Tyler. The asshole reverted for my sake. I remember clearly how I helped him say the Shahadah, he kept on stam
----------------Rabat, Morocco.------------------------------Three Months Later, Khayah Farms, 5:00pm." Mother used to tell me, if I ever find a good girl, I should never let her go. I'll never let you go Faryah" I heard Khalid whisper in my ear and I responded to him with a big radiant smile. He was holding Najmah in his right arm and our hands were intertwined with his left as we walked together round our huge apple farm in the heart of Rabat while letting the cool spring evening breeze soothe ourselves.Alhamdulillah.Khalid invested a lot of money in farms around the world, even in Kuala Lumpur. He said he bought a farm for an old man he met when he first came to Malay with Zarah. The man couldn't accept it just like that so they decided to split the ownership. The man owned half and Khalid owned the rest of the half.Najmah could walk now and as always, she was smiling. She was learning how to talk now, no more baby jibbe
-----------------Los Angeles, California.----------------------------Masjid Umar Ibn Al Khattab, two weeks later, 2:00pm" I, Faryah Edwards Mustapha have given myself away in Nikkah to you, Khalid Myles Olyster on the agreed Maher " My heart was literally dancing inside me as I let those words escape my lips." I have accepted the Nikkah" Khalid answered and I could hear Raihannah's tiny squeal from beside me.I have never been happier. I could finally hug him and cling to him always like before. Alhamdulillah.My heart was at ease and I was alive Alhamdulillah. If a minute had passed that faithful day and I wasn't given proper CPR, I would've either returned to Allah or had severe brain damage but here I was now. I was fine Alhamdulillah. I was happy and everything was right again in my life.Miss Hae Soo and Alejandro Martinez were gone and Najmah was back to us again with Zarah's help. I could finally sleep well
----------------Los Angeles, California.--------------------------Lily's hospital, 8:00pm, same day." I swear I'm going to kill that woman if anything happens to my wife, daughter and sister" I couldn't stand not doing anything. I felt so useless.Goodness.Miss Hae Soo struck again. This time she hurt Sophia and took Faryah away from me just like she took Najmah. I was literally just going insane by waiting for the police and knowing nothing about where my daughter and wife were.Well fiancée. But to me she's still very much my wife and In Sha’a Allah it was going to be finalized soon.I was going to keep on praying but I was longing for answers. No one even saw the person who came in to take Faryah and hurt Sophia, even the body guards.What was their use then?" We're lucky Sophia's fine" Ethan said as we looked at her lying peacefully on the hospital bed. Her he
---------------Medellin, Colombia.----------------------------Next day, 5:00pm. Martinez's Villa.Miss Ji Hae SooI was running out of time. Shim Seon Ah was out there and I was a fugitive. Everything I owned, all the properties, the connections, the hitmen, the weapons and the power I had. They were all gone. All because of some ordinary family. I had nothing left. The only person that was giving me a little bit of hope now was Uncle Alejo but he himself was broken because of the words his adopted daughter spat at him.The girl broke his heart and the old man was sulking.Yes, Alejandro Martinez was sulking because his daughter failed his test and now he had to kill her.The same man who had a heart of stone was heartbroken.It was true that everyone has his weak point. Alexandra Martinez was his.I was going to make sure I got my revenge on that Faryah Edwards Mustapha before the police got to me. I h
----------------------Medellin, Colombia.-----------------------------Present day, 11:15am, Martinez's Villa.All I want to do right now is to take a shower, get myself comfy in my pyjamas and cuddle myself in my queen sized bed and hopefully fall asleep.We successfully got the Korean lady on the train to Cartagena. I made sure I lectured her on not trying to contact anyone and she understood. Things were easy. I explained why I did everything I did to Tyler.I just hoped he wasn't going do something stupid to ruin my plans.I really couldn't wait for all this to be over. I missed my camera and the beautiful nature, to think I got a new photography job and here I was, shooting people.What a waste!The hot water trickled down my body from the shower as I scrubbed the sweat out of my body. I didn't want to get out of it but I just had to.Getting dressed after drying my hair and gellin
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