Beaten, bruised and loved (Islamic love story) (Under Editing)

Chapter 5 (Edited)

Asalaamwalaikum

•°•°Talha's POV•°•°

"Mom I'm not hungry." I love my mom and all but sometimes she can be pretty annoying.

I just can't get my mind off Layla. She has the most beautiful hazel brown eyes, a cute small nose and really sexy lips, and her modesty that just adds to her beauty. Oh Layla what have you done to me.

"Salaams bro what haraam things are you thinking of"

"Oh waalykumusalaam hamza," hamza is my best friend.

"How you know what's on my mind?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Dude I have known you since diaper days, so spill?!" Hamza said grabbing a slice of toast.

"don't you have food at your own house?" I asked

He just gave me an eye roll and continued eating his toast.

I filled Hamza in on what was going,

"kidnapping girls and holding them hostage for money isn't right, Talk to him his your dad he will listen to you." Hamza said.

"I guess your right I'll speak to him after Salah." That would be the perfect time

"Asalaamwalaikum, dad can I speak to you?"

"Waalaikumusalaam, of course son what's the matter?" Dad asked while putting on his shoes

"Have you heard about bilal's daughter and do you know what they going to do with her? I asked

"Oh no, I told Gulam not to involve her; it's got nothing to do with her, this is getting out of hand now." Dad said with a serious look on his face which got me very worried.

"Dad what exactly is going on?"

"You don't worry son I will sort everything out." Dad said patting my head

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I'm sorry for the really short chapter.