𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑦 𝑒𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡

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'Soulmates always find their way back to eachother'
~faraway.


"What the hell do you mean by you don't know how cameras got installed in my house?!". Dawud yelled into his phone and Rahma feared if the person he was speaking to was before him, he would have gotten a beating.

"Get over here, right now". He hung up the phone and dialed sudais' number.

"Are you guys home?". Sudais asked.

"Yes, and I just found cameras around the house". Rahma thought he looked stressed, but she couldn't find it in herself to move from where she was seated.

"Cameras? Where?".

"In the kitchen and Rahma's room".

"Only? Who put them there?".

"Yes, I don't know how they got there and those bastards, the tech guy and agent say they know nothing".

"Okay, I'm on my way". He hung up after.

They sat in silence until sudais arrived and dawud showed him the cameras and where he found them. Minutes later, the tech guy joined them and after he made them believe he had nothing to do with it, they sent him off with the cameras to find what he could about them.

"There's just one person that keeps coming to my head". Sudais said when they were alone and both Dawud and Rahma stared at him.

"You don't think...". Dawud started but when he realised they were both thinking of the same person he felt his blood boil hot.

"I'm going to kill that bastard". Dawud swore.

"Has he bothered you after that time?". Sudais asked Rahma and she stared at him.

"Rahma, meh biwo eyan bigan(I'm asking you a question)".

"They were just a few messages and I blocked him everytime".

"What the hell where you thinking!". Sudais yelled at her and she flinched.

"I begged you to tell me if anything was off, I asked you every single time and you chose not to tell me". Rahma stared at him. Annoyed that once again she made a mistake again and she wanted to just burst, so she did.

"You were treating me like some object you were obliged to protect, I didn't need that!". For the first time she raised her voice at sudais and he looked taken aback.

"Do you know how it felt for everyone to worry about you endlessly, walking around you as if you were piece of glass, telling you to call if anything happened as if I can't take care of myself, treating you as if you were some broken toy to be fixed?!".

"Rahma you sound ungrateful right now. Who doesn't want people to worry about him. We are your family! I'm disappointed in you".

"Ofcourse, it's my fault. I know it is, I was the one that had to go love someone who would make my life hell when everyone told me not to. I'm sorry for not choosing the right person to love".

"Rahma!". Sudais reached out as if to hit her but dawud held him back.

But she knew he would not hit her. He couldn't, because he knew if he did, it would never be the same between them. She walked away to Dawud's room and sat on couch.

Again, she let Ali ruin her. She shouldn't have shouted at her brother, it was not his fault, he was only looking out for but she needed to vent out the frustration of having Ali in her life out on someone which unfortunately was her brother. Thankfully, her ego wasn't bigger than what she had between her brother and herself, so she stood, wiping her tears and went back downstairs where the two men were talking in hushed voices. Dawud looked up at her when she reached them while sudais ignored her.

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