"Kiddo, listen, if you want the whole treat to yourself then you need to do just as I tell you."
"Okay sir, I can do anything to have it."
"Good, now have some." Najib smiled tucking a few chocolate bars into the young boy's pocket.
"Once you successfully do what I'm about to take you, I will buy you the whole bag of chocolate. I promise."
"Okay, Let's do it sir!" The boy excitedly replied.
"Good boy." Najib smiled patting his head while pointing ahead of them.
"You see that man seated over there close to the edge of the sea?" He asks.
"The man with the lady in a red dress laughing?" The boy replies.
"Yes, I want you to distract him and keep him busy after I do this, watch me." Najib smirked, picking up a ball he aimed it at them and made sure it struck at the right place and time, and once he did that, the boy gasped.
"Woah sir, that's a great throw!"
"Thanks, kiddo, so now I want you to do your part by keeping him busy and distracted for at least an hour."
"But how do I do that?" The boy mumbled.
"You are smart, aren't you? How old are you?"
"Eleven years."
"Just 11, and you are smart enough to steal snacks?" Najib smirked pointing at the snack truck beside them.
"Shh! Don't tell anyone." The boy whispered.
"I won't." Najib smiled. "But once you promise not to do it again and help me out right now, I will buy you the whole chocolate bag, I have a lot of money." He says patting the boy's head.
"Okay, I promise I won't steal again, let's do this." The boy replied, convinced by Najib's words he agreed and was ready to do his part.
Now Najib silently prayed for a miracle to do the rest.
"Get up! Get up!" He kept whispering hoping it would happen and it did, Faruk just left his seat.
"Sorry bro." He chuckled watching Faruk grumble as he walked towards the restroom.
"Kiddo, go now, he is heading for the restroom, you can lock him or distract him, be smart, okay?"
"Sure, bye sir." The boy smiled and hurried off.
"Thank you God. I just need everything go as I planned." He smiled gazing at the stars before he walked towards Hanan.
He pulled out his camera which he brought along to take random snapshots of her, he took a few and then stopped to gaze at how stunning she looked but he couldn't help but feel envious.
"She dressed up so beautifully for him." He thought aloud while approaching her.
What he was about to do was reckless and stupid but he had to, to be sure if there was hope for their relationship.
He could risk it all without regret to have her by his side again, especially ever since he saw her being happy with Faruk when he helped her change her shoes earlier. At that moment, he wished he had the powers to reverse time and right all his wrongs, he wished he never took her love for granted, he wished he treated her better, but it wasn't late to do that either.
To make her his again, was all he wished for.
He was a few steps away from her when he began to take her pictures which soon caught her attention.
"Najib?" Her eyes flared once he came into sight, he stood towering over her with a smirk.
She wasn't expecting him here? So why the heck is he here?
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Romance"Habiba?" He stares at her dark orbs searching for the familiarity in them. "It's Hanan!" "Lies." He mutters taking a step closer, he reaches for her hand. "I don't lie, I rather do revenge!" She glares yanking her hand away from his touch which ma...
