Chapter 25

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Pray More

Worry Less

‘ALLAH’ can change the most hopeless situation

into the best moment in your life

If you haven't prayed than please pray this book can wait but your Salah can't

One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life: that word is love.

Amira Sultan p.o.v

"Please ! Please ! Please don't lock me in the basement, it's dark over there " my 12 years old self begged my step mother who was dragging me by my hair .

" Ouch " she threw me inside the dark room .

" Rot here " one last glare , she closes the door taking the light , leaving me to drown in darkness .

" NO ! PLEASE PLEASE I WILL SWEEP THE FLOOR PROPERLY NEXT TIME PLEASE I AM SCARED !" I shouted hoping for her to hear me but there was no response .

Shivering I look around the dark room " Ah… " I jumped when I felt something run on my foot .

I heard a rat squeak, I breathe heavily as I lean on the wall . " Please Allah … please save me please " I wipe my tears .

" I am scared mommy " I cried remembering my mother .

" Plea- se ta-ke me out "  I hiccup, feeling suffocated .

" Please take me - out " I laid on the cold floor feeling ache all over my body , my eyelids become heavy " mom- mommy " I barely whispered before my eyes shut .

Khalid Mirza p.o.v

" It's all her fault " I massage my temple roaming in my room from one side to another .

I haven't slept all night , I just couldn't. The only thing crossing my mind was her broken and fearful face .

Why  the hell I cared about her so much , it's not the first time I gave punishment like this to someone .

" I warn her not to come downstairs but still she did " I felt anger bubbling inside me "  not only that she spill the whole drink on Gabrielle and I had to lose million dollar project because of her stupid clumsyness "

" Stupid , idiot , silly girl nothing but trouble " I sat on the edge of the bed  feeling restless and irritated .

It's been 24hrs since she has been inside the damn cell .

Is she okay ???  My inner self question me 

I stood up furiously " I DON'T CARE " I rake my hand through my hair frustrated at myself " I just don't care "  


I was typing furiously on my laptop " Khalid !" Osman burst into my room .

I clench my fist " knock Osman knock " I tried my best to control my anger .

" Well sorry boss " he said in a mocking tone .

" I need to show you something , come with me " he came straight to the point .

" Close the door, I won't go anywhere " I didn't move my eyes from the screen .

" WHAT THE-" I stood up furious .

" Just come with me Khalid , it's important " anger laced in his eyes .

" It's better to be important " I warn , marching toward the door .


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