Uh yeah I did say the next chapter would be on the 6th day but I just can't sit idle after the gift I received.
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Not knowing what to do, she unlocked the door and that man grabbed her arm, pulling her out of the car. He shot a bullet upwards maybe to tell her that the gun has bullets in it and she shouldn't be over smart, trying to save herself or something.
That gunshot shook Noor to her core. He left her with a jerk that she fell on the road and he sat inside the car before driving away. Noor sat there, staring at her car till it disappeared. She looked here and there before getting up, dusting her clothes and hands.
When Noor looked at her hands, her right hand got a scratch and it was bleeding. She shut her eyes, hissing as she felt a stinging pain in her hand.
Till now, there were no tears in her eyes. Looking around, she found a bus stop, which she passed by a moment ago. She turned back and walked towards it as there were lightings and it was shining in the dark street.
Noor was breathing heavily and she kept massaging her chest. "I-It is alright. I'm fine...they didn't do anything to me..." She tried consoling herself. Just then her eyes filled with tears as she recalled the whole scene. Her vision became blur and her eyes got teary but she didn't let them shed.
"You wanted the car? Why did you take my phone too? Now how will I call Suleiman?" She said, sobbing then looked up at the sky as tears fell down her cheeks, "Suleiman...your...your Jaan wants you.. please come here...I'm scared..your Jaan is scared"
Fortunately, she found a guy and a lady walking down the same street, their hand in hand. She looked at her right side as she heard some noises, it was them talking. She got up as they came near her.
"E-excuse me" Her voice broke.
The lady stopped and came to her. "Yes? Do you need any help?" She took a pause as she scanned Noor from her head to toe. Noor was in her Abaya. "It's so late, why are you alone here?" The lady asked, looking here and there. The guy kept pulling the lady's hand. She turned to him as she said, "Wait! What if she's in need? Is it wrong to help her?"
"Uh...actually...I lost my phone and car and everything..some one t-took away everything...I don't even have my phone...could you please let me make a call?" Noor finally said although her throat hurt as she spoke.
The guy said something in the lady's ear so Noor spoke quickly, "Don't worry! Please, I really need your help. Don't give me your phone but just make a call for me...please" Noor said. With a nod, that lady took out her phone from her purse and dialed the number Noor told her.
The phone started ringing as the call went on. Noor kept mumbling, joining her hands, "Please, Suleiman. Please, just pick up the phone" She kept repeating those words to herself. The call hung up by itself as no one from the other side answered it. The lady looked at Noor.
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