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Juweyriya's Confession 2

Wahid’s eyes filled with hatred and darkness as he thought of the kind of damage the video had almost done to his and Humeyra’s relationship. He had almost betrayed her and hurt her something he regrets to date. He had hated his actions but they were not reversible. Thinking of the relationship he had started with Farhana out of a whim, he felt as if he was betraying Humeyra’s trust once more. He should have not made some decisions while he was high on testosterone. He should have taken his time to know with whom he was getting involved in. He didn’t want to listen to more but he would have to anyways. Juweyriya looked at the man whose initial empty orbs were now filled with animosity. For a moment she was scared by his looks. His eyes were like a mirror that conveyed his deepest feelings when he let loose. She was use to Hamdan’s coldness but it never scared her like Wahid’s gaze did.

Words that cant be unsaid

Days passed by as the family enjoyed the rare opportunity to stay in the same place. Everyone was healthy and fine and that was something to thank Allah for. Juweyriya tried to approach and befriend Humeyra. She would greet her every day and ask about her health and the pregnancy. Her relationship with Wahid was also developing as the two often sought out for the other whenever they felt out of place. They would be found in each other’s company the rest noticed their closeness but no one seems to be bothered by it. Not even Humeyra. In fact she was overjoyed to watch her brother interact with Juweyriya she had been harboring the guilt for being his first love for a long time now. Though it was not intentional, she had hurt his heart and made him shy from other women.She had found out from Yalina who juweyriya was and got an answer she was not expecting. She never knew that Hamdan had someone else in his life befor

The Cry of an orphan

" Baby, don't make such a prayer. I am with you my love. please come down. I am sorry. I am so sorry my love!" He couldn't hide the distress he felt watching his beloved's state. What was a man to do when his heart was hurt by his first love? His mother had done something unforgivable. She had ripped open his wife's wounds intentionally aiming to make her bleed and she succeeded. He suddenly recalled the words Humeyra's foster father had said to him before giving his consent and the promise he made. Dhul Qarnain had looked skeptically at him and said,"If Humeyra had a dark past and needed you at the cost of your family, wealth and life, will you still choose her?"He had been left speechless once more yet not for long.“Ya baba, as for my life, I will gladly give for her sake let alone my wealth and health. On the other hand, I can’t not choose my family for she will be my family. Hence

Tension

Hamdan watched the woman who was crying her heart out a few minutes ago. His heart was in turmoil. He had never had such a situation before where he didn’t know what to prioritize. Within the span of three hours, his life has been turned upside down. He failed to protect his wife but that was not his greatest failure apparently. The information he had got today was enough to make him doubt if he deserved his wife’s love and devotion. He had known from the beginning that his mother hates his wife but he never knew she would go that far to break them apart. His head was trying to wrap around the fact that his younger brother has attempted to rape his wife and he was ignorant about. What on earth has he been doing if his wife was being hurt by his family and he knew nothing about it?His heart ached immensely as he looked at his smiling wife. He had realized that for the first time ever since he had known

Her Sacrifice

The atmosphere remained awkward and pensive throughout the day and into the night. The once beautiful habitual ritual of the family to eat together as they broke their fast was almost suffocating to an extent that most of the food was left untouched.Hamdan was the most silent of them all. His heart had suffered a blow which was still unbelievable to him. What was the best way for a man to react to all the bombs he was attacked with without any warning?He ignored his family members and watched his wife eat. She, was miraculously thee only other person who ate without a care about the tension I the air apart from Hafsa. Umar watched his wife enjoy her meals as though it was just another ordinary day.The awkwardness did not deter the family from praying together however. The night prayers and the Tarawih were led by the man of the house as usual. It was enough to lighten the mood for some few minutes.By the time it was all over, every membe

The Guilt From the past

The other couple’s state was even worse. Umar kept pacing up and down trying very hard to suppress his anger but the image of his care free wife kept fueling his rage. Finally Hafsa got tired of her husband’s pacing.“Can you please stop pacing up and down and chill? You are making me feel dizzy, “She said now expressing her irritation openly. Umar looked back at his wife with rage in his. “When will you stop making your children’s life hard? Aren’t you tired of interfering with Hamdan and Humeyra’s life?”The moment Hafsa heard Humeyra’s name, her initially amused eyes turned cold as she straightened her back. “You are not allowed to say her name in this room. I thought you knew that already. Just so you know, I thoroughly enjoyed causing discord between them. “Hafsa laughed like a maniac as she imagined the shocked face of the little witch.She was brought out of her sadistic

In the beginning

30 YEARS AGOThe day was bright and colorful more than any other day. Flowers have bloomed and the sweet scent of the nectar from varies types of flowers attracted thousands of butterflies. The gardens were not only colorful but also had a very relaxing atmosphere.In the middle of such a scene, two beautiful girls were having a picnic. Just one look and any stranger could deduce that the two were best friends. Hafsa laid on the picnic mat playing on her phone while her friend Ramlah was busy sketching on her drawing pad.Ramlah had her head phone in place, listening to her favorite recitations by sheikh Abdullah matroud .she was too deep into her sketching until the squealing voice of her friend drew her attention.“Hey, girl. Come check this out. Just found a pair of hot brothers. “The excitement was evident in her voice. This piqued Ramlah's interest.She paused the playing Recitation and moved closer to her fr

Making Her fall

Umar was hooked onto Ramlah from the start. Ever since that first accidental encounter he made it his mission to court her with the intention of marriage.This did not go unnoticed by Hafsa who for some reason wanted to have everything that belongs to her friend. Ramlah was used to giving more than she received. It was an automatic habit that came with growing up in the orphanage.However, for the first time, she desired to have something or rather someone to herself. In the beginning Umar was the sweetest man as he courted her. He would buy her sweets and chocolates and deliver them to her at school every day.Sometimes, he would compose beautiful poems and send them to her accompanied by a romantic love letter. Being a man from a wealthy background he had all the resources to seduce an innocent 18 year old.The man went to an extent of serenading her and it all worked against Ramlah. She fell deeper every day until it reached a p

The Evil Plot

THE EVIL PLOTRamlah almost fell over from where she stood listening to the two talk. She held on to the pole and placed her hand over her mouth to prevent the gasp from escaping her mouth.She had trusted that back stabbing witch for three years. The more she listened, the more the bile in her stomach rose. She moved away from the tent and walked out of the place.The two were unaware of their schemes being discovered as they left the restaurant to go and indulge their desires. Ramlah walked into her room at the orphanage in a daze as Hafsa's venomous voice echoed in her brain.“I want you to take away what she is most proud of. Take away her virginity. Convince her. I don’t know how you will do it but just do it. That would be my ultimate pleasure ".This words played in her mind repeatedly.If she had known how much the girl she gave up every man who showed interest in her was scheming against her, she

Mind Games

Ramlah smirked beneath her veil. I got you where I want you. Let the game continue. Ramlah helped the man wash his hands while Umar watched in a daze as the girl poured water for him.This was the first time any girl other than the maids at home had done this for him. His eyes followed Ramlah's actions as she set the bowl aside and placed a plate of Biryani with salad before him.“Let’s eat up love." He heard. This was also the first time she called his name using an endearment. He swallowed hard feeling his heart skip a beat to her sweet voice. He silently took the plate and they both started eating.The first taste he put into his mouth was enough to him moan in pleasure. The different savory taste of the spices and ingredients used blended perfectly making the rice taste delicious and extraordinary. He swallowed the food after a few seconds of chewing and opened his mouth to talk.“You cooked this by yourself?" He e

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