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Four

BK 2 chapter 4 ~**2 years later**~ It had been six years now since Yusuf had left me but the memories of us together, I still held it to my heart. It could never be stolen. It hurt so much that sometimes, I thought of killing myself because the pain was too much but I'd to be strong for my son- Abdullah. I loved my son so much; he and Abdulrahman had become my source of happiness and my joy. Since Yusuf's death, I have been in control of his company and Zaid's company. I merged both together and changed the name. I was the CEO of the company and my company was the number one and the main source of income to the country. The company had expanded and blossomed. It had many quarters in a different part of the world. I was not that weak girl again. I became fearless that both males

Five

BK 2 Chapter 5 "Assalamualaikum bunny" Maryam greeted me and strode to the kitchen majestically while I rolled my eyes at her. I turned and smiled sweetly at her, "waalaikumsalam sugar". "Whatcha cookin, miss cook" she inhaled the aroma of the food. "I'm cooking what's cook-able," I replied, stirring the dish. "I'm famished" she yawned, patting her stomach while it growled in response and I chuckled lightly. "If you want it to be cooked quickly, come help me" I slyly said while slicing the onions. "Me! What?" She screeched like a banshee while I'd to cringe internally. "You" I grinned, wiping the tears forming in my eyes due to the onion. "I can't darling, I'm a visitor and visitors don't help in the kitchen" she smiled sweetly. "Visito

Six

BK 2 chapter 6 I and Abdulrahman sat on the couch with my baby separating us. We were supposed to be watching the film but here I was staring at Abdulrahman. He was an epitome of beauty; my eyes trailed from his lashes to his cheekbone, to lips. His chest was showing under his white shirt. I didn't know when he used his flicked me on my head. I was thinking of saying yes to him but I was nervous. Maybe he would reconsider and reject me. Whatever, I'm telling him today, I thought. "Quit staring, you can take a picture," he said smugly. I cleared my throat," who said I was staring " I said nonchalantly. Abdullahi turned to me and to Abdulrahman. "Dada momma, why is Dada not living with us?" I and Abdulrahman glanced at each other before focusing our gaze on him. "What am I going to do with you boy?, you always have a question to ask" I pinch

Seven

BK 2 chapter 7 "Where is my food" Abdulrahman growled, descending from the stairs while cuffing the sleeve of his shirt. My heart skipped with fear of what he could do. He was unpredictable. "Your food is on the table" I replied shakily, afraid of his outburst. He yelled and shouted at me but never yelled whenever Abdullahi was around. He was the perfect father to Abdullahi yet a great oppressor to me. I didn't know why he married me, if he knew he had fallen out of love with me. "What is this? ," he asked in disgusted, raising his brows while holding the plate. "Food," I replied meekly, walking backwards slowly. "I know, explain" he said exasperatedly, slamming his fist on the table which shook all the plates on it. "You didn't tell

Eight

BK 2 chapter 8 I've been living constantly with fear of Abdulrahman. He loved me yet that didn't stop him from making my hell. I sat down idly on my bed, humming an unknown tone while playing with my fingers when I heard him roar my name from the room. My body trembled with fear as I gulped down the anxiety I was feeling. "SOPHIA" he yelled my name from downstairs. I dropped what I was doing and prayed silently to Allah to give him sabr*. I was scared, I didn't know what had gone wrong because he never called me by my name except if he was angry-- extremely angry. I rushed down the stairs; taking two steps as one. (Patience). I saw him shaking in rage with a piece of paper in his hand, clenching his fist. "Take" he gritted his teeth, holding the paper out to me. I didn't have time to stare at him before I collected quickly not wanting to anger him

Nine

BK 2 chapter 9 Life had not been easy for me since I got married to Abdulrahman. I lived in a frightening life. He was a living-bomb, didn't know when he would explode. I was always free from his beating or abusive words when bibi was around. I was deep in my thoughts; thinking about my life, from my marriage to Yusuf to Zainab, my father and Abdulrahman. When the bell jingled, I sighed and shook off the bad memories. I opened the door and searched for the intruder but found nothing except a well-packaged box that had my name written on it. I carried it inside then unwrapped it. I opened it and saw a different kind of jewellery and chocolate. I smiled, who knew that I liked chocolate. I picked up the envelope that was attached to the box, I opened it but the content inside it made my breath hitch. I scrambled around trying to burn or throw it awa

Ten

BK 2 chapter 10 It had been a month since I'd left Abdulrahman's house. I sighed tiredly and rubbed my temple, I'd been feeling a slight headache. Abdulrahman used to visit once a week and pleaded for me to come back but I couldn't because I wanted him to know my worth. Maryam visited me every weekday after work. I'd returned back to the office after I'd left it in care of my younger brother- Lut. The person sending the letters was still a mystery. I received gifts and letters almost thrice in a week. ~**~ "Divorce you". "No, she can't do that?" He said anxiously. "She can't leave you, uhn?. You never make her happy except by adding pain to the opened scars." Maryam yelled at him. "She can't leave me" he laughed nervou

Eleven

BK 2 chapter 11 Everything happened in a blur, I felt the tightening in my chest, throat as well as shortness of breath while my hands clammed with sweat. My eyes glued to the spot. Flashback of Yusuf's death replayed back as one of my favorite movies. My body felt like someone was controlling it and that nothing could save me. I just wanted to fade into nothingness. My breathing became shallow and hyperventilating, I began to shake while my mind went black, I was unable to think at all. I felt lightheaded and collapsed on the floor, crying uncontrollably and having breathing difficulties. My hands tensed up and went tingly from lack of oxygen due to hyperventilating. No, I screamed internally in anguish. I felt a warm hand, soothing my back and put me into a hug. I couldn't make out the person's shape or figure but the person

Twelve

BK 2 chapter 12 Here I was sitting in the doctor's office nervously, the doctor requested to see me in his office. "Hello ma'am", he greeted me with a small smile while taking off his coat. I nodded my head in acknowledgment and slumped down on my seat. "The reason I called you here was because of your son's health" my heart spiked at the mention of my son's name. "What's wrong" my voice croaked, it reflected my feelings. "Well, thank God. A good Samaritan donated his blood, luckily it matched your son's own" he smiled lightly while I grinned widely in return happily. Alhamdulillah!, my son is okay. "When is he getting discharged," I asked excitedly, I couldn't contain the immense joy I was feeling. I'd missed my boy so much. "He will be discharged soon but we need to carr

Thirteen

BK 2 chapter 13 Abdullahi was discharged two weeks after going through some tests. The doctor has appointed him to a speech therapist; the disorder could be short or long term. He had been on bed rest for a month at home, I never let him out even at school. I locked him up and he had been pestering me on it while I always shrugged it off. "Mo-mom-ma, I'm fiiiiine!. I don't liiiike staaaaying iiin beeeed" he whined. "You need more rest baby," I told him softly, pinching his chubby cheek. "I'm fine" He grumbled, "buuuut schooool?" His eyes lit up. "No school" I grinned at him, "I'm gonna homeschool you" I replied while crunching plantain chips. He stretched his hand to pick but I swatted his hand away and stuck my tongue out. "Noooooo" he exclaimed with wide eyes, "moooomma you can't teach me" he pou

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