Chapter 46 - Another Damien?
The Mafia's HIJABI Girl
ZAHRAâs POV
A laughed escaped my lips when Katherine made a joke about Emily when the first time they met.
âShe think that I was one of Damienâs bxtch when she saw me and I still remember how her face glaring at me.â Katherine talking making Emily huffed.
âItâs not my fault. I donât know youâre Kingâs sister. I thought you are one of them.â Emily defended herself.
âWhatever Emily but I wish I had recorded how your face at that time it was really hilarious.â Katherine laughed; slapping her thigh making Emily huffed.
âStop it Katherine.â Emily rolled her eyes when she saw Katherine wonât stop laughing.
Carol just watching them fought as she shook her head at their behavior before continued to watch the movie.
I giggled at their behavior, when I was bored they always had their way to make me smiled. Even my mind was worrying about Damien.
I just prayed and hoping that he wonât do anything dangerous.
And I know he wonât make me disappointed again.
I shook my head, just the thought of it making my heart clenched.
âDo you guys want anything?â I asked, interrupting their silly conversation.
âKath! Emily!â Carol shouted their name when Katherine and Emily ignored me and still fighting.
I smiled when they stopped and looked to Carol before me. âWhatâs wrong?â Emily asked.
Carol huffed, âZahra asking you guys do you want anything?â
Katherine nodded, âIâm coming with you!â she said excitedly and standing up.
âWhat do you guys want?â she asked the same question again with a grinned on her face.
âI want a coke.â Emily replied, turned her body to watch the movie after telling Katherine.
Katherine nodded, âCarol?â she looked over Carol, waiting for her answer.
âHmmm, me too and if thereâs popcorn I want that too.â Carol talked without taking her eyes off from the movie.
âPopcorn? Iâm going to ask Maya.â Katherine was talking to herself before she made her ways towards me.
I got up slowly from the comfy Sofa before making our way to the kitchen.
In the middle towards the kitchen, Katherine saying something making me stopped walking.
âI know youâre thinking about Damien the whole time.â
I looked at her, sighing when she caught me doing that the whole day.
âYeah I just canât let him out of my mind.â I replied with my hand playing the hem of my hoodie, not my hoodie, Damienâs hoodie.
âDonât worry heâs going to be fine. A bullet canât make Damien died.â She said making me gasped.
I hit her forearm lightly when the words coming out of her lips.
âWhat? Iâm saying the right things.â Katherine pouted, rubbed her arm and following my steps.
âIâm worry too much about him.â I told her.
My legs stopped walking when she grabbed my shoulder and turned my body to face her.
âHeâs going to be fine. Do you want to know something?â she said to make sure I didnât felt too much worries about him.
I nodded before she talked, âThereâs one time when he come home I was frightened when I saw he was bleeding on his arms because he was shot.â
A small smile appeared on her lips, âWhen I wanted to help him bandage his injured he refused. He said he can do it by himself and I canât force him so I just let what he does.â
She stopped to take a deep breath before continued, âI still remember how his face and the way he talk when he said these words to me âA bullet canât make me die.â
My eyes widened when she said that. Katherine sighing, âYeah I know its creep me out too. I just wonder when he will change. But now that question has already an answer. And that begin with you Zahra.â
âMe?â I looked into her eyes as she gave me a smile that lightened up her beautiful face.
She nodded, âI saw he changed slowly and thatâs because of you.â She grabbed both my hands, holding it before saying words that made my heart felt warmth. âThank you.â
I smiled, squeezing her hand. âI donât know who he is before but I will make him a better person slowly.â
She nodded, âAlright alright letâs go they probably waiting for their drinks.â She pulled my hand as we started to walk towards the kitchen.
But before we reached the kitchen I told her something, âThank you for making me felt better.â
She giggled when she saw I was hesitated to tell her, âNo worries youâre my family already.â
I smiled when I heard that. As Katherine and I entered the kitchen, the first thing we saw Maya was cooking something.
Katherine being Katherine ran across the kitchen towards Maya and saw the food that she cooked.
âWhat are you cooking?â Katherine asked as she took a deep breath on the food to smell it.
Maya replied, âIâm cooking a seafood curry.â
Katherine groaned when the smelt filled her nostrils, âThatâs felt good. Can I taste it?â she asked Maya, fidgeting Mayaâs shirt to convince her.
I giggled when Maya glared her because Maya wonât let anyone touched her food if it doesnât cooked perfectly.
My hand opened the fridge and grabbed two bottles of coke.
âCome on Maya just a little sip.â Katherine still tried to convince Maya to taste food.
Maya huffed when Katherine still wonât give up, âAlright alright.â
I looked over my shoulder to see Maya opened the lid but the moment the smell filled the entire kitchen and my nose, I frowned.
My stomach felt nauseas, I closed my nose with my thumb and forefinger but at the end I wanted to puke.
I ran to the nearest toilet in the kitchen as I kneeled on the floor and puke into the water closet.
I felt someone grabbed my hair away from my face and rubbed my back slowly.
âI canât believe Damien just left you like this.â
I smile in pain when Katherine said that before I puke again. Well itâs become a routine for me because every morning when I wake up I always had a morning sickness.
And I had to face it alone.
Damn Damien. He just left me liked this.
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Itâs been three days he didnât come home. And itâs been days Iâve been in bed rest since they knew my morning sickness.
But I wandered what was actually heâs doing besides taking care of his mafiaâs business.
He didnât even called me or send me a text.
I missed him already.
I missed his scent, his warmth, and his kisses.
I didnât realize since I was pregnant; I liked to be around him. Surrounded by his present and clung into him.
âWhen heâs going home?â
A soft sighed escaped my lips as my hand rubbed my already 3 months stomach.
My bump was already showing but itâs still small. I know I havenât had any proper checkup because Damien doesnât want me to go out.
He told me instead of going out; he will call any available doctor to check me up twice a month.
Thatâs what Iâm doing for these three months. Well Iâm not a gynecologist, so I canât protest him.
My stomach grumbled in hunger making me smiled, my baby was hungry.
Itâs been my new routine to have midnight snacks since I was pregnant and now itâs time to have it.
This pregnancy can made me feeling liked I was someone else because I can felt my mood changing, my appetite increases, Iâve also gain some weight.
I got up from bed slowly, grabbing his hoodie and wore it. I love how his musky scent filled my nose and his hoodie was one of my ways to heal my longing.
I would wear it to sleep, I would wear his shirt the whole day and thatâs what Iâve been doing for these three days.
I know itâs kind of weird but I just love his scent so much and it calm me whenever Iâm having my morning sickness.
My eyes looked around and as usual itâs already quite. Well they probably went to sleep since itâs almost midnight.
My stepped slowed down on the stair, stepping on it carefully because I donât want anyone to wake up just because of me.
After the last stairs, my mind already wandered about the ice cream in the fridge. My mouth salivated at the thought of it.
A big smile makes it way on my lips when I opened the fridge and saw the chocolate ice cream.
My hand grabbed it and put it on the table first. I turned around, opened one of the drawers and grabbed a spoon.
I grinned, looking at the ice cream as I canât wait to eat it anymore. My hand picked up the ice cream with a spoon on my other hand before going upstairs.
My steps halted on the first stairs when I heard voices. I frowned, itâs already midnight but why they were still voices.
I decided to go towards the voices. When I turned around the corner I saw Maya and in front of her was a man. I can felt they were having a serious conversation.
But then when I looked at the man carefully, I saw the familiar figure from his back. His height, his lean figure, his well-built frame was similar to someone I know.
He was familiar.
Was he Damien?
I smiled, my eyes shine brightly that he was already home.
âDamien?!â I called out his name with a bright smile on my lips.
Maya looked up and she looked surprise when our eyes met. The man in front of him turned his body around before the smile on my lips disappears.
My eyes met with an unfamiliar pairs of brown, hazel eyes instead of Damienâs blue eyes. My eyes seemed canât take away from his intimidating stares.
He started to walk towards me, stopped right in front of me. I felt his height totally swallowed me entirely just like Damien.
His aura has so much similar with Damien too.
âPadre.â (Father.)
I looked over my shoulder and I saw Katherine was walking towards us with a serious face.
Padre?
She stopped right beside me and looking at him with a hard looks on her face.
âWell well what do we have here? My beautiful daughter andâ¦â he looked at Katherine first before tilted his head to look at me.
Wait. What?
Daughter?!
And it means that this man was theirâ
I snapped from my thoughts when someone pulled me to someoneâs behind as a familiar scent filled my nose. He was blocking my view from him.
Him.
Thatâs mean he wasâ¦
âWhat are you doing here Father?â
I looked up and shocked to see that the real Damien was already in front of me and he was the one who pulled me.
And the man in front of me that was replaced by Damien just now was their FATHER!
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