I'm a Muslim and I'm proud- Book 1

Chapter Seven- Pain

So much happened in a day! I slid my hand in my jilbab pocket and my phone was gone! Out of all muslims why did she get me? Rose turned out to be the same. I felt so heartbroken and betrayed. Now what do I do? I have no-one. No, I have Allah (SWT) with me. I quickly prayed to God, wondering what would happen next.

My hands ached and when I saw them my heart sank even more. They had changed colour into blue. Thanks to God my mouth wasn't sealed! Wonder how my family were...

Mothers POV:

"Where is Inaayah girls?" I asked, starting to panick.

"Mum she said she was going to the toilet, shall I go in and see?" Answered Ikra.

I gave quick nod. We were standing outside the bathroom. Five minutes later, no one came out. I screamed at Ikra saying where she was but Ikra went in and no one was there.

Their dad went to look for her and he even told the people at the information center. They made an annoucment but no one turned up. An hour later, we called the police. It was even showing up on BBC news but no one knew where she was. I started to sob,

"Where is my child!? It was all my fault, I shouldn't have let her go on her own."My children were comforting me, crying along, bless them.

Moments later, no one found her. Iram suddenly remembered something,

"Mum, mum! Remember her new friend Rose? She met them again at the airport! Then she shouted out she needs the toilet and from there she went missing!"

Iram had a good memory! She told the police the same thing and even Rose and her mum were missing! I knew there was something fishy about them. I will get them back...

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