One And A Quarter Year Agreement (a muslim love story) #Wattys2016

Chapter 15

Nadir's POV

I got up from the dinner table to go after Sophia when she excused herself but Sasha stopped me. I forced a smile at her and sat back down. This woman spells out trouble.

I quietly finished my food. Sometime later the dinner wrapped up and we headed back to the drawing room. Sasha and I were the last to enter.

I stepped one step inside the room and I got pulled back.

"Can I talk to you?" Said Sasha in a shrill voice. Annoying.

I rolled my eyes at her and aksed her to continue. She ignored me and carried on.

"Not here baby. In the balcony maybe?" She said. NOPE. SHE IS NOT GETTING AWAY WITH THAT ONE.

"Never ever call me that." I said narrowing my eyes at her with a stern look.

She gulped and walked away. I followed her up the stairs and into the balcony. I stood with my back to garden and she stood in front of me.

"Baby I missed you!" She said smiling widely. She swung her arms around my neck and hugged me close.

One word. Dis-gus-ting.

I pushed her away gently so that I didn't hurt her.

"What are you talking about? We were never a 'thing'. Please Stay away from me I have a wife. And I love her very much."

"I know you do but I also know that you love me very much." She said playing with my tie.

Wot? No I don't.

"Please get away from me. And leave me and my wife alone." She placed her finger in my lips.

"Never ever say that sweetheart. Do you know how much you hurt me?" She says.

Man she is crazy.

"Get away from me before I hurt you." I say angrily.

"No baby. Why would I? We're meant to be together."

Uhh no we are not. I really hope Sophia doesn't come right now. She'll get the wrong idea.

I had zoned out for 2 seconds and when I realized Sasha was leaning in. I heard a slight gasp from the garden. I pushed Sasha away from me. Whoever that was, I'm pretty sure they got the wrong idea.

I ran down the stairs and into the drawing room. Sophia wasn't there. I went outside and asked the gaurd and he said that she had left around 3 minutes ago.

I clenched my heart. I don't want to let her go.

She could be anywhere right now and this is a huge city.

I ran a hand through my hair and drove like a mad man.

I had to find her and give an explanation to her and never ever leave her again.

Sophia's POV
I drove to my parents house. I couldn't have gone anywhere else.

What if I got lost? Ha. I couldn't even have found myslef then.

This is no time for jokes.

I lazily dragged myslef to the door and rang the bell.

"Salams my darling!" My mum said cheerfully.

"Salams." I replied and walked up the stairs and into my old bedroom. I flopped myslef on the bed and cried.

Cried because I missed Nadir. Cried because I was hungry. Cried because that was the only thing I could do. Cried because I wanted Simba. Cried because of what I had seen. Cried because I had forgotten my mobile at Aunties house. I just cried.