He parked the car near a local park for a while and grabbed his phone from the dashboard. 10 calls from Mom were appearing on his screen. He looked at Saliha, she was sleeping peacefully. He dialled Eliza's number.
"Roman, where are you?" her worried voice appeared on the phone.
"Mom, I am a bit away from home," he said while sighing Saliha who was sleeping as if she had never slept before, she must have forgotten to inform Eliza that she was with Roman.
"Roman, Saliha is missing," she said worried, "your father has alerted the police in the town," she added.
"Mom, Mom, relax, she is with me, what happened to you guys?" he asked, shocked.
Just then Imran had snatched the phone away from Eliza.
"You two are very, very irresponsible, do you have any idea how worried we were? You were the biggest irresponsible man on earth Roman, now you made her just like you, bring her home Roman now," Imran said, angrily.
He clenched his teeth but did not say a word. It has been years since he talked to his father. They were sharing a strange relationship.
"Roman, are you listening?" asked Imran, irritated.
"Give it here," said Eliza and took the phone from Imran.
"Roman, bring her home," there was something in her voice that made him alert.
"What is it, Mom?" he asked.
"Roman, don't ask questions, bring Saliha home, she is in danger for god's sake," said Imran, angrily.
"Roman, listen, don't use the same road you use," said Eliza. "What is it? Will anyone tell me?" he asked, annoyed.
"Come home, bring her safely here," said Eliza. "I trust you, my boy," he said.
"I am coming," he said and looked at her while hanging up the phone.
Her hair fell on her face.
He tucked the hair at the back of her ear, she did not move. He knew she got a strong sleeping habit; she cannot wake up easily.
Just then her phone beeped.He gave a glance at her phone but something caught her attention. His expression changed and he grabbed her phone. He knew it is not good to look at someone's phone but Zain's name made him do it, irritated.
Just then Zain's call appeared on her screen. His first tightened and he answered the call.
"What is it with you, Zain?" he asked, irritated.
"Whoa bro, I was calling Saliha, I think I dialled your number mistakenly and why are you talking as if you are high?" said Zain.
"This is Saliha's number, why are you calling her at this time?" he asked while clenching his teeth.
"Whoa, bro, is that jealousy I am sensing?" asked Zain, mischievously. Roman rolled his eyes.
"Have you called her to tell her that I am jealous?" he asked, annoyed. Zain chuckled.
"Relax jealous boy, she is yours," said Zain, smirking.
"Zain, will you spill the beans? You are getting on my nerves," he asked, annoyed.
Zain was enjoying his situation.
"I got her ring resized, she said it will go lost and she was scared to lose it," said Zain.
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His Imposed Wife
RomanceYou know what they say? "Couples are appointed to accompany each other in Heaven" but have you ever thought about the condition where one is from Heaven, cool calm and peaceful and the other one is from hell, hot tempered and destructor. He walked t...