Tangled in Love

Chapter 10: Jealousy or Infatuation.

I was starving before seeing Mayaan leaving with a guy but now I almost forgot that I was hungry.

Mayaan was happy with him,

She blushed,

She sat in his car,

She liked the bouquet he gave,

She didn't pull herself back from him,

She invited him inside her home,

She happily accepted his invitation,

Who is he?

Her lover,

Her boyfriend,

Her bestfriend,

Her fiancé,

Her relative,

Or just a stranger whom she met at her garage sale,

What was going between them,

Where they went,

Ugghhh,

I walked from left to right, mumbling. My thoughts were torturing me, I felt my self helpless, but then I remembered that I can at least call her to know where is she?

I dialled her number,

Dialling....

Dialling....

Dialling....

Call disconnected..

I dialled it again but she disconnected it again. What is she up to that she's not answering my calls.

The whole day passed & I kept on calling her but she didn't answered. I was having miserable headache. Tim tried to calm me but I couldn't ignore the fact that Mayaan was out with that guy,

It was getting late, the time was 9;30 pm & still she wasn't back. Tim was standing at the window sneaking all day for me to let me know when Mayaan arrives back,

"Boss, she's back".

Tim jumped out of joy & I jumped from the couch rushing towards the window, Tim turned off the lights of the lounge.
The guy stepped out of his car & opened the door for Mayaan, she came out with dozens of shopping bags. the guy pressed the door bell & Marwa opened the door. Mayaan said good bye & was about to leave but that guy holds her wrist, she looked at him & gently pulled her hand from his hold. They talked for a while but then the guy leaned to hug her, she stopped him by showing her hand & than Mayaan walked inside the house.

Days passed & Mayaan was busy with that guy going out, she didn't received my calls & I promised to my self that I wouldn't talk to Mayaan until she calls me or comes to meet me at my home & none of this happen but at the weekend (Saturday) evening Mr.Saleh came to my house & said;

"Omair, I am here to personally thank you for the day you saved my niece life from those gangsters".

He hugged me tightly with joy & added by giving me an invitation card;

"Son, here's an invitation for the party at my house backyard & it's held tomorrow, don't miss it okay. I will be waiting for you!".

Mr. Saleh sat for a while he had tea with us, but I was glad that he didn't asked me any questions about my profession, it seemed now he had no interest in my job. Well that sounded good to me but after having a cup of green tea Mr. Saleh left.