scourge (On-hold)

chapter twenty two

SCOURGE

CHAPTER 22

Aside been rude and his love for his ego what Malik like most is sleep,
He love and value his bed alot.
Laying in the middle of the bed he's buried beneath the duvet, the shuffling around the bed is what makes his eyes snap open, he love sleeping but he's extremely alert of his environment because the last thing he want is to wake up in the middle of no were.

"What are you doing here?"he say turning on the bedside lamp as falak give him a confuse look sitting on the bed, she give him the paper in her hand and he snatch it with a hiss.

"I can't sleep alone
I'm scared."he read and look up at her.

"Go to your room or sleep on the floor."he say pointing the bedroom door and then the floor.

Ridiculous,he thought
What kind of  girl is this?
Falak is more than a burden unfortunately he has to stick with her, he sigh and shake his head pathetically watching as she scramble down the bed and walk to the couch, he give her a look of bewilderment.

She gently place the pillow on the couch and glance at him making him to point to the floor.

"I said floor."he say nd falak look down at the floor and to him.

She never understands how malik comfortably speak to her even knowing she's not hearing him.

She shake her head and point the couch.

"I can't sleep on the floor."she explain using the language sign and malik chuckle.

"Obviously that's none of my concern, go and sleep on the floor or leave my bedroom."he say standing up amd falak just look at him weirdly,

Malik is just weird to her she find him soo intrigue which send an unfamiliar butterflies in her stomach, to be sincere she just like seeing him all the time.

He storm out of the bedroom with  a hiss as falak just look around the tastefully bedroom admiring the modern furnitures, she sigh and drop the pillow on the couch as the bedroom door fly open mking her to stare at malik who's ranting whatever with his mouth, she wishe she can hear.

"Get the fuck out."malik say and grab the pillow from the couch throwing it to the door as falak stand up.

"I don't want to know whatever you are trying to say just leave."he say dragging her violently to the door and push her out together with the pillow before shutting the door with a hiss.

He try taking a deep breathe to calm his wrecking nerves as he massage his forehead with a sigh, he sit on edge of the bed a yawn escape his mouth and he lay down, Malik for some reason believe falak is responsible for the situation he's in now, if she didn't marry him he would have been with Ramlat but nonetheless he's never going to give up, in as much Ahmad betrayed him is only fair if he pays the consequencess of his action, he isn't going to let go, he will be vindictive to everyone who hurt him including the so called ramlat he want to marry.

Malik

i wake up moody and upset, i missed the morning prayer which is something i hate but a long sleepless night can do that to someone, my phone beep making me to hiss before grabbing it from the bed.