Bahadur (Watties 2022)

Chapter 52

"Why would you do that, Your the one who said yes" I mumbled tiredly, Vladimir stopped the car outside my home and turned to me. A tired look marring his features.

"1 month, that's all I'm asking for"

I unclipped my belt and grabbed the door handle.
"You can't change my mind Vladimir I can't do this anymore" I whispered slipping out of the vehicle. I just need my bed.

Vladimir stormed out of the car but seemed to calm at the sight of Khawlah, he gently lifted her from the Khatt.

"My son are you staying" mum asked with a smile, of course she's happy. Can't disappoint society now can we.

"Yes" Vladimir mumbled with a small glance my way, I need to get out of here. Ignoring him I grabbed the stick and headed towards the farm

"Where are you going puthar?

"To feed the goats" I mumbled, before I could exit the gate Vladimir spoke up.

"Inaya your pregnant sit down" he ordered pointing at the Khatt.

"Didn't matter to you before" I uttered slamming the metal gate behind me. Why is he doing this to me. Allah, when I finally make a decision he comes back sorry, it's not easy, none of this is easy.

I can do everything I did before. I lived my life well without him I can do it again. I have to do it again.

"Chalo" I said tapping my stick against the ground, the goats immediately ran through the open gate and towards the opposite field. (Let's go)

I'd leave them there all day but these ones seem to go wild and eat chicks. Don't ask me how, they just do. I watched the green fields ahead of me with tired eyes.

Today I thought maybe this pain would be over and I'd be able to move on but it didn't happen.

Why am I dated to so my much sorrow Allah, why do I have to go through so much. For once in my life I want peace.

"Inaya!"

My head turned towards the main road to see Ziraar and Amina walking along it, thank Allah they're back from their honeymoon.

I didn't have to go far, both Ziraar and Amina ran up to me excitedly.

"Naya your outside" Ziraar gasped patting the top of my scarf lovingly.

Shaking my head carelessly I grabbed Amina's warm hands.
"How was your honeymoon!"
I tried to steer the conversation away from me as quickly as possible.

Amina was easily distracted she began gushing about how beautiful Paris is and how much she likes croissants. Ziraar on the other hand raised his brow, he was turning around carelessly when he spotted Vladimirs truck.

He immediately shot my way, anger marring his features.
"Is he back" Ziraar growled clenching his jaw, oh Allah.

He's been ignoring Vladimir ever since the incident, the night after Vladimir spoke to me on the phone Ziraar went on a rampage, he was absolutely furious.

I nodded my head meekly.

"Stay with her" he ordered Amina before stalking towards my home.

Amina grabbed my arm worriedly noticing how thick the tension was.

"Inaya what happened?" She asked, that's all it took for my entire being to shatter into pieces again, uncontrollable hiccups escaped my lips.

I told her everything without thinking, from the bomb scare to the divorce. Amina stood there shocked to say the least.