Abduction

41-Ruin

Janan

"Am his mother.."

Janan turn around and saw a very beautiful, stunning Arabian woman and a gorgeous teenage girl beside her. She doesn't know why but the intimidation of the woman's aura was too much...

For the life of her she doesn't know that she utter those words out loud. Janan drop her gaze down and fidget with the end of her blouse feeling very nervous.

Mama, Anty Fatima and hajiya Jamila came forward. They exchange greetings and Janan greeted her also avoiding her gaze. She then slowly left the court to go outside.

She lean on her car, put on her shades and looks around the place. Her phone started ringing and she picked it up seeing Khalil's number.

"Asssalamu Alaikum. How have you been Janan.." His voice said and she gave a small smile like he's looking at her.

"Wa'alaikumus Salam. Khalil am sorry for not calling you back after seeing your countless missed calls."

He didn't say anything for a while before she heard him inhale deeply.

"...I saw the news...am so sorry Janan." He said.

Janan closed her eyes for a moment before opening it. She doesn't like talking about her father.

"Khalil am fine. Thank you for the consolation. I really appreciate it. How Is everyone in Bechtel construction." She asked changing the topic.

"I have been meaning to tell you..that I have got an offer in the US for my comic designs."

"Am so happy for you Khalil! Allah ya taimaka."

"Ameen."

They continue talking for a while before ending the call. She doesn't know what is taking Anty Fatima and her mother long inside the court. She really want to leave this place..it suffocating her.

Some minutes passed then she saw them coming out of the place everyone smiling which seems strange, she saw Nawfal's mother also walking towards her.

Okay...

"Janan, my daughter..I want to start by telling you how sorry I'm for what my son did to you..InShaAllah i will sort everything out. He will be on his kness begging you for forgiveness." Janan was taken aback by the woman's words. But she just drop her gaze and nodded slowly.

"Bye for now, we will definitely meet again.." She winked which Janan almost didn't see it.

Why is the woman so nice?

She didn't care though, her son can keep his 'apology ' words to his grave for all she cares. She watched the woman and the teenage girl got into the car and waved at them, Anty Fatima and Mama returning it.

"We should get going then." Janan said her voice laced with annoyance.

Anty Fatima smiled and and looked back at Hajiya Jamila and her daughter.

"Yasmin we will be going."

"No..Gaskiya she's coming with us. I will bring her back before Magrib." Janan said looking at Hajiya Jamila.

"Yes Mum...please I want to go with her." Yasmin chirped in excitedly.

"Alright..." Hajiya Jamila said and Yasmin quickly went to Janan. They all got inside the car and drove off to the house they will be staying in Abuja till after the trial.

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Nawfal Abdallah Tafida

Nawfal gently knock on the VIP hotel room. It was the room his sister and mother will be staying for the time being. He doesn't like the idea of them coming to Abuja but he knows that if his mother made a decision there's no going back.

The door opened and his younger sister came to view. The moment they made eye contact she got nervous. All her life she has never seen him smile, she doesn't even know if his capable of doing that. He has always been a strick and protective brother..

Ikram greeted him and move from the door already knowing he won't say anything.

Nawfal proceeded inside an elegant sitting room and saw his mother walking to and fro. She seems extremely upset which made Nawfal very anxious. He hate seeing his mother at that state.

"Ummi...what's wrong." He asked.

Hajiya Samira looked at Ikram that was busy pressing her phone.

"Go to the room." She pointed at the other direction. Ikram quickly left the place giving them privacy. Hajiya Samira then turn to her son.

"You! You took those innocent girls!! Nawfal what did they do!! They were innocent! And guiltless! that girl Yasmin was so young and naive!! And the girl Janan...she was even beaten!! Nawfal is this how I raised you!! How-how could you do this!! I know this is all about revenge! But you don't have to hurt those girls!! That girl Yasmin was even separated from her family for five years!!! Five years Nawfal!!" Hajiya Samira was flaming.

Nawfal has never seen his mother so angry like that. He doesn't know what he did wrong. He wants to tell her that Yasmin's mother agrees on that and those girls parents killed his father! Wasn't his father innocent?

"Nawfal am talking to you! Couldn't you say anything!?" She looked at how his eyes turn to red.

"Ummi..I did what was the best...I..." He couldn't complete his sentence because he knows nothing good will come out from it. He doesn't know why his mother is raising her voice because of those girls. That's why he hate the idea of her going to the court at the first place.

"The best!! Nawfal how would you feel if someone took Ikram for some selfish reasons and beat her!...Janan was just like Ikram at that time! Why did you do that Nawfal!?" Hajiya Samira was enraged. She wants her son to realised his mistakes but there's no signs of that.

Nawfal was silent. His hard gaze was on the floor.

"Shiknan..I'm going to make a decision and you will accept it! Now leave this place you will know everything this week..." Hajiya Samira said glaring at him.

Nawfal didn't move for some minutes before uttering a sorry and leaving the room and the whole hotel. He feels like breaking something or.. someone. When he closed his eyes he saw her...

The girl he hates..

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