They'll pick on you. They'll judge you. They'll think the worst about you. They'll hate on you. They'll spread rumour about you. They'll abuse you. They'll wish you didn't exist! Yet through all of that, The Almighty will make you rise and shine above them all. So keep smiling!
Mufti menk
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Chapter 7
"Well, not even that, I crashed the car!" Timid Islam whispered.
Husna gasped from the other end. "Are you guys alright? Wait which car are you even talking about? I... I mean... I shouldn't be asking. Is it a huge one?" she uttered in one breath.
"We are perfectly perfect, thank Allah. It's huge." Islam honestly replied.
"You know what girls? Will go try some logic and kind of tell him what happened in a way he will understand, if not there's a huge problem. He claims to be in love with that car."
"Okay sounds perfect," Islam spoke timorously. And that's how the call ended.
Husna looked to Moha as soon the call ended. "Please do you have any surgery videos on your phone?"
"Of course what do you expect? I'm a doctor."
"Alhamdulillah please help me with them. Will just send it to Juhaif and be back in jiffy." she snatched Moha's phone while talking to him as she walked on a quick pace. He could only watch with mouth agape. Soon he heard her voiced something out from a distance, "what's the pass word?"
"MH..." he said "...in caps" he added.
Husna knew what that meant. If that M supposed to be his name the H definitely meant hers. She smiled lightly. That small gesture was something.
On reaching Juhaif's door she called out "yaya(elder brother)" then opened the door right after he answered. She salamed and watched as he looked up from his tab.
"Already back?" He asked all smiley. She looked guilty, but suddenly hid away her expression.
She let out an exaggerated sigh, "Oh I didn't go. Mhhmm.....I have surgery videos to send you. Where's your system?" She turned to his dressing mirror looking in the first drawer as that's where he usually keeps it. She knew he mentioned something about it having met with trouble or something earlier on.
"I'm no longer using it. Why?"
When he saw how she was deeply looking for it with no hope of ever finding it he added, "what are you looking for?"
"Your USB."
Oh she's not looking for the system but the USB! He thought!
"It's in my bedside drawer. Thought you don't watch such videos." He uttered referring to the type of surgery videos he usually watches.
"Oh yes! It is Moha's." She explained pointing to the phone in her hand, as the twosome got exactly same looking phone. Moha gave her the phone. She remembered seeing his phone and complimenting it, same year he got her same phone as a birthday gift along with a car. She had to turn down the car. She felt bad for doing that, but then her parents won't allow it. On a normal occasion she would have turn the phone down as well. But then turning down two things at once would have been quite a blow. So she ended up accepting it.
"Oh! He came?" Juhaif got her outta her oneirism.
"Yeah!" she answered voicelessly.
"Actually I've got something to discuss with him, so will go meet him while you are at it."
She didn't know when she shouted a big fat No.
"No!"
He looked dazed for a while before raising his brows at her. Something was off he knew, as why would she shouts? She hardly shouts knowing he hates it. So what's wrong? It's really unlike her talking loudly too. In fact he hates when people do that. He believed what ever worth saying, isn't worth shouting for. You can calmly pass on your message, whatever it is, without shouting.
Husna smiled sheepishly, lucky enough an idea got to her, "I mean he's at the parlour."
That made him tilted his head a bit, something he does when surprised.
"Really? Thought he prefers staying in the compound. Well, will just meet him later." He changed his mind, as he walked back towards his bed trying to get his phone from bed.
Husna let out a sigh, but her breath hitched when he announced he'd better go right then.
"Oh God!" she breathed out. She began fanning her face with her hands. She could imagine the whole drama that would unfold if Juhaif found out someone terminated the life of his baby. She really is to be blamed!
When Juhaif reached the parlour and didn't see any Moha there, he smirked then muttered, "I told her so." before SAUNTERING OUTTA THE MAIN DOOR!
The girls were unlucky enough to got in with the car right when the owner stepped his leg outta the front door and unto the compound.
Okay guys really who writes a chapter and upload it after so manyyyyyy years! I feel bad for that and in return will make it up to you guys by updating frequently!
But,
Did anyone realise it's her first day? And she already DID what? Crashed a system? Bumped in to him? And what else? Crashed his baby he asked even Husna to take care of???😱
Omg what would happen next then???
Perhaps some killings???
Let's find out in the next chappie!
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