CHAPTER 7

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_KHALIL_

"You what ??" I asked not believing what my parents are telling me right now.

They left the house around noon and just returned when it's already night and opon asking my parents where they were out of concern they began telling me that they went to do what they're supposed to do as parents.

And guess what they did.

I actually can not believe they went out to look for Ilham's hand in marriage for me. I should have known something like this will happen when I told my mother about my dream that's supposed to be concealed.

And now it's happening.

"Yes we did that and you're going to see her in their house tomorrow." Mama said, sitting down on the couch in the living room.

"Mama. I really am not interested in this for now." I sincerely said trying my best not to shout.

Perhaps my adamant nature that kept on disagreeing with my parents decision to marry Ilham triggered my mother's high bp. Abba was quick to make her calm down while I look down feeling guilty.

Seeing her condition, I said nothing else and simply nodded my head at anything they said. And then the comparison began
"Kamil didn't act like this when we randomly set him up with Waleeda." Abba said.

"Yes, and now look at where they are together." Mama added.

I sighed running a hand across my hair restlessly. It took just some seconds of witnessing my mother's BP kicked off for me to agree to do as they said.

I walked upstairs to my room and locked the door in case someone will come trying to barge in. I was frustrated and the fact that I can't do anything to jeopardize this made my answer even worse.

I reached out for the packet of cigarette o and brought home and lit one. I kept nonchalantly smoking it and when I heard a knock on my door I quickly hid it away before opening the door.

It was my father by the door, "The commander general-Mubarak, called me. He said he wanted to speak to you but couldn't reach your phone." I nodded absentmindedly.

"Try giving him a call." My father said. I nodded again.

"Good night." I said to which he answered before leaving.

I locked the door again and went to sit on my bed, I'll think of calling Mubarak when I'm not stressed out mentally but right now with all these stuffs going on in my head, I just can't. I can't deal with his demands with the ongoing situation right now.

I carried my phone and began checking my ig account that has just one post. It was a picture of me in my military uniform that I posted a month ago with my Ak47 on my hand. 

I debated with myself wether I should delete it or not but seeing as it has over millions of likes, I decided to let it be. Skimming through my tons of notifications, I noticed a particular one from an account named 'Itz_Ilham.'  had started following me.

I did not follow back, why would I when I've not been following anyone despite my millions of followers. It's going to stay that way.

After minutes of scrolling through my phone, I dropped it and said a prayer before before going to sleep remembering that I have to go to Ilham's house the next day.

I don't think I can pretend to be interested in that girl for that long but let's  see how tomorrow will be.

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Guys my twin sis went to hospital today as she did a blood test coz she was sick then they told her they have to take some of her blood again because they can't find the tube that had her other blood they took and she's vexing now.

She literally told them look I won't do another blood test, that they have to find her other  blood.

I laughed even tho it wasn't funny to her it was to me.

Anyways byes🤍

Seena

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