When you forget that you need Allah (God), He puts you in a situation that causes you to call upon Him. And thatâs for your own good.â Omar Suleiman
If you haven't prayed your salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can't
Happy reading....
Aamal p.o.v
" Did he call " I ask my aunt as soon as she finishes off her salah .
Her eyes moistened again and lip whimper in pain .
" No.." her voice barely came out . Tears filled my eyes , I went to hug her tightly .
" Don't worry everything will be alright " I tried to assure her but my mind kept imagining horrible sceneries .
What if he never come back ???
It's been 4 months since Ibrahim went to Italy for work purposes . Only a month ago we got to know that he went with his friends , they were doing some illegal activities and got trap by Mafia gang . I cannot believe Ibrahim can do such things I am sure something is fishy but we cannot even contact him .
I really hope and pray everything become alright and he come back fine only then we can know the real reason of him doing such shameful act .
At first uncle was very angry but Aunty made him understand that it might be a conspiracy to trap him .
No matter what I just want Ibrahim to come back safe even Amira is not eating properly in this intense surrounding.
" PLEASE AT LEAST LET ME TALK TO MY SON ONCE !"Â Aunt and I both glance at each other when we heard uncle loud voice coming from downstairs . Our eyes widen and dilated.
Without uttering a word , we both went down to look at the matter .
" WHAT! BUT WE DON'T HAVE THAT MUCH MONEY .... AT LEAST LET ME TALK TO MY SON I WANT TO KNOW THE REAL MATTER "
" I DON'T HAVE OPTION ? ARE YOU KIDDI- HELLO ?? HELLO ? "
" DAMMIT " Aunty and I both flinch when uncle threw the phone against the wall .
" We are doom , Sahiba....." He cried out slumping his defeated body on the couch , leaning his forehead on his palm.
" We are doom " he look up his eyes tear up and glisten as they grow watery.
I have never seen uncle so miserable .
My aunt kneel down to his level " please don't say that Bashir please ....My son " she cried out in agony .
Every time I heard her helpless voice, I could feel the agony of my broken heart all over again.
Not able to tolerate I ran upstairs , closing the door I tried my best to breath . I felt suffocate , the bitterness of the situation reminded me of my anxiety problem .
Quickly wiping my tears , I laid the prayer mat and started praying my salah after completing it I raised my hands for dua .
It always say sometimes , we should be careful what we wish for .
Overwhelmed by the sufferings of my love one I ask to remove all their pain and give it to me instead .
I shouldn't have ....
I shouldn't have....
Because I doubt on my lord mercy I should have prayed to remove all the difficulty from our life instead I wish pain upon me .
It was the biggest mistake of my life ....
At night â¦.
Knock ! Knock ! I woke up by aggressively knocking on my door .
" Coming " I shouted and got off the bed .
My eye's widen slightly " Aunty what happened ?" I asked as soon as I saw my aunt standing in front of my door panicking .
" Amira she is not well , the fever is shooting up and your uncle isn't home neither picking up my call. I know I shouldn't ask you to go outside at this late night but please can you bring medicine from the nearest Pharmacy ?" She requested I could see the tears forming inside her eyes .
I was debating because it's late at night and I shouldn't go out it's not safe but then again does I have a choice ?
I quickly put on my abaya " don't worry Aunty I will go and bring medicine , just don't panic be with Amira " I assure her .
It was a cold night and the wind blew harshly against my body . I could hear my teeth chattering . Unfortunately there was no pharmacy open at this time , so I google the pharmacy location which might be open and it's a few blocks away . Alhumdulilah sometimes technology helps a lot when in need .
I got goosebumps at the dark atmosphere around me , there is almost no one on the road creating anxiety inside of me .
I am not used to walking alone in the dark night but sometimes the helplessness of the situation makes you do things .
" Alhamdulillah " I whispered when my eyes fell on one shop of pharmacy open
" Assalamualaikum " I greeted the lady " walekum Assalam " she replied back .
After buying the required medicine I started to walk back .
I was walking feeling tired then a bright idea came in my mind .
What if she has cold I didn't even ask aunty .
I search my phone in my bag , I frown searching for my phone in my bag frantically .
" Where the hell is my phone? " I yelled .
Then I remember I took it out while paying in the medical shop, I must have left it there
I turn but damn ...
One by one rain started pouring, making me gritted my teeth .
Great! Just great .
Thankfully I carried my umbrella , opening my umbrella I ran toward the pharmacy again, the rain was pouring heavily soaking my clothes and shoes . I took of my veil which was covering my face since there was no one in the road right now and most importantly it's getting difficult for me to breath .
I wish I didn't â¦.
I frowned when I saw 3 black Mercedes standing in front of the restaurant.
Wasn't this restaurant belongs to Mr. Khurram the old man ?? Who lives alone and has no one not even his wife .
Poor Mr. Khurram I always feel bad for him , he must have renovated his restaurant from outside that's why it was difficult for me to recognise at first .
I shook my head running toward the my way but immediately stop looking at the transparent window glass at a man who I cannot see clearly holding a gun on Khurram head .
I covered my mouth horrified , Mr. Khurram shivering in fear, probably begging him to leave but in a second he pulled the trigger on his head, making my umbrella slip from my hand. I scream in horror.
" Ahhhhhghh " I scream, covering my mouth. all men's heads turned toward my direction especially the brown eyes .His dark dangerous eyes shot toward my direction which terrified my soul.
With the blink of an eye he pointed his gun toward my direction pulling the trigger in the blink of an eye.
My eyes widened in a reflex I dug down , the bullet missed me shattering the glass into pieces .
" CATCH HER NOW " His voice booms, bringing shivers to my soul .
I heard footsteps coming outside , my mind worked faster and I immediately turned around running for my life .
I screamed when I heard gunshots toward my direction but being a good athlete in p.t class finally paid off as I ran for my life leaving them behind .
Frantically I opened the door of my house " Aamal are you okay " she ask as soon as I entered the house breathing heavily . Nodding my head I gave her the medicine with shivering hands
I heard my aunt calling me out but I could care less .
I lock the door of the room leaning on it breathing heavily as water droplets pour from my wet hair .
I can hear my heart beating rapidly in my chest .
I covered my mouth as tears filled my eyes .
" He killed him, " I whispered in disbelief.
" What the hell did I just saw ???" I ask myself horrified.
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