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Azeeb had grown very free with the stranger. They have been working together and spying on the Royal family just to achieve their aim, they both had the same similar target just different goals even Azeeb doesn't know the strangers name but he was providing him with enough money to take care of himself and his mother.
The stranger entered the apartment he now shared with Azeeb and met him eating, after they greeted and resulted to talk about thier plan.
"Why can't we attack now, since they are having a celebration in thier house". Azeeb asked while taking in a mouthful of rice.
"That's because fir every step we take, we have to leave no trace". The stranger said settling down on one of the chairs.
"I don't understand, I thought even if we should do it now, nobody will know". Azeeb dropped his spoon into the plate his attention turning completely to the man.
"Listen to me, why do you think the chameleon always changes colour?".
"Because it detects danger".
"And why do you think the snake is always killed by the head?".
"Because it won't have a chance of living".
"That's good of you". Mr unknown said and continued what he was doing on his phone leaving Azeeb more confused.
"But you just made me more confused, you didn't explain anything". Mr unknown looked at Azeeb and sighed before he spoke.
"You see, we can choose to do what we want now but when the danger is lurking, how do you want us to avoid it?" He asked and Azeeb went mum.
"So if we decide to wait until jamil's wedding, it will be safer". Mr unknown said.
"Why do you say so, what's the difference between Jamal and jamil's wedding". Mr unknown was getting pissed but the kind of questions Azzeb was asking him. It's something he expects him to put two and two together and understand it but he still has to explain it since they are already partners.
"The girl Jamil is in love with is Asmau".
"And what's our business with her?".
"Just keep quiet and stop interupting me". Mr unknown was trying hard to control his cool. Naturally he was a calm person but with the way Azeeb was asking stupid questions it was enough to make him loose his temper.
"I'm sorry".
"As I was saying before you interupted me, the girl he is in love with and wants to get married to, her father is a politician so just imagine joining royalty and politics together". Mr unknown said and rested back on the chair after sitting up and smiling.
"But you just made me more confused, won't the security be tighter?. He wasn't getting anything.
"The kind of people that are going to attend are really big. And they'll be tight security but much attention won't be given to the target."
"Ohhhhhhh". He said in realization." That's true".
"So before they realize she's gone it will take a little while". Me unknown said. Azeeb finally had the smile he has been longing to have. He finally understood what Mr unknown has been saying all this while. He was convinced even if they still have a little time to wait. The patient dog always ends up with something bigger.
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Jamal's marriage was successful, yesterday was when they took the bride to her house which was located inside the palace. Nawal hasn't really has the time to talk to. She only knows her name is ihfan and then she lives in the waziri's house but her parents live in Saudi. At least they came for the wedding and they are still around. Nawal didn't want to go today because she knows the house would still be full, but she just had to go. After dressing up. She left her chamber and was going to Jamal's chamber which was just few walk away from her own chamber.
"Her hadn't gone far when another girl hit her. She rose her head up to see the person. It was the same girl that was rude to her on the kamu day.
"Why do you like to always Interfere in people's life. You were the same girl that hit me. Thief". The girl said and stood waiting for Nawal to reply her . It was like she purposely wants to pick a fight with Nawal.
"Excuse me, who are you and why would you call me a thief". Nawal asked confused.
"So now you're pretending not go know me. I'm basma and you stole what belongs to me". Immediately she said basma, it rang a bell. Nawal was trying hard to remember where she heard the name when it clicked. She was the girl that Imran once told her Jamal was flirting with. No wonder she's calling her a thief, she thinks she's the one that got married to Jamal and that's why she's harrassimg her. Nawal smiled in realization. That explains what she was ride to her on the first day.
"I'm talking to you here". The girl whose height was almost same as Nawal's own said.
"Look here, you're mistaken. I'm not the person that you're looking for I know you couldn't get married to Jamal but I'm sorry I'm not his wife". Nawal said smiling but the girls reply made her stop.
"You're such a fool, who told you I'm talking about Jamal. I'm talking about jabbar. Why do you think I didn't pay a heed to all the advances Jamal kept sending me, that's because I love jabbar and you had to come in the way". Basma said feeling no shame in what she said.
"That's why you're being rude to me?. Nawal asked like she wanted to be sure of what's she'll do next.
"And I'll do more than that to you". Basma said with full confidence.
"See, miss whatever your name is, he's already my husband and there is nothing you can do about it. You would have had the chance to be my in-law buy you were so stupid not to see how much he loves you and let another girl get the Golden spoon. Maybe you'll find someone else but definitely not someone better". Nawal said with a smirk on her face seeing how Basma's face has scrunched up in annoyance.
"I swear, you would pay for this when jabbar becomes mine". Basma said to her. Nawal took slow steps till she was standing close to her so she could feel the effect of what she would say next.
"My love is too strong. Your evil intention stands no chance against it. And I'm going to sound this as the only warning. This is coming from a wife. If I ever see you close to my husband I'll make every of your night mere come true and it's not a threat it's a promise". She walked out leaving Basma to huff in annoyance.
"So that's why Imran Sai she refused to accept jamal, she has been eyeing my husband. She's so dumb". Nawla said while walking towards the chamber. She entered and met a lot of people and after exchanging pleasantries she asked where the amarya was and she was told.
Nawla went upstairs and thankfully she met ihfan. The girl smiled at her . She sat down and then the girl greeted her. The situation became weird because they both kept quiet.
"So....... How are you enjoying your stay our bridey"?. She asked smiling.
"It's been quite stressful but I feel I can cope".
"You haven't seen anything till we have one of those numerous function to plan for the you'll know what stressful means". Nawla said and they both laughed.
"I see us making good friends". Nawla said trying to make her feel comfortable.
"Yeah I think so".
"Let me leave you to attend to your guests. I'll come back some other time". Nawal said and waved her good bye. Finally she had another female to talk to in the house.
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