Journal of a Teenage Muslim.

Chapter 57 - Anonymous.

Recap

I was walking to school when I felt a cold hand cover my mouth so I wasn't able to scream. I lifted my hand to punch the person away but suddenly felt so tired.

So.. soo.. sleepyy...

I opened my eyes and found myself laying down in the back of a limousine. 

"It's faux leather."

I sat up, still slightly dreary and focused on the persons sitting opposite me.  A man and an older looking lady.

"The seat is made of faux leather.." He said again nervously.

I stared at him, wondering why this piece of information  could ever be useful to me..

"Oh really Andeon?" The lady said, she was a sturdy looking women in her mid fifties. She was taking no crap from what I made out..

"We kidnapped the girl!" The man, who was supposedly Andeon, said, still sounding terribly nervous.

"It's not kidnapping if we're going to let her go!" The lady stated.

Andeon nodded at her to continue.

"Sorry about that unpleasant surprise," She turned to me. I wouldn't say she said that kindly exactly but I guess she was apologetic.

I waited for her to continue without saying anything.

"I am Agnija Darov, but you may call me Mrs Darov, his Secretary," She gestured to the man, "And this is Andeon Miljan."

"Ok." I said.. Their names sounded so foreign.

"You don't know who I am?" Andeon asked curiously.

"No.. Should I?"

"I thought you said she was in on everything?" Andeon turned to Mrs Darov.

"I thought she was.." Mrs Darov said, showing no expression.

"In on what?" I asked.

"Daniels.." Andeon muttered the single word that caught my undivided attention.

"What about him? I know everything, about his outrageous actions carried out behind our backs, about the fact that he murdered my mother." I said, "If you can bring him down.."

"I told you she knew.." Mrs Darov smiled.

Andeon nodded. 

"Does uhh, does Daniel's son give you any inside information on, you know? On Daniels?" He asked.

"He left his wife and son," I said.

"Oh..... Are they in good condition?" He inclined. "I mean any one who made Daniels mad wouldn't be in good books.."

"Zeke's in custody.." I muttered.

"Excuse me?!" Andeon half jumped up in his seat.

"He nearly killed a kid.." I said. "Why are you so interested?"

He frowned.. "I'm his real dad.."

I was about to say something but Mrs Darov spoke first, looking at her Tablet.

"It says here, from the police records I hacked, that Ms Maydah Ahmad is the one who turned in your son Mr Miljan." 

I groaned.

"You turned in my boy?" Andeon burst. "That's completely-"

"I saw his face, I saw him beating up the boy.. What else would I say?" I retorted.

"It can't be.." Andeon mumbled.

"I'm sorry Mr Miljan.. I thought he was innocent too.. But he's not." I said. "Anyways, if you cared so much about your 'son' why did you send him away when he came to you?" 

"Was he upset?" 

"Devastated.."

"My poor boy." He said. "The reason I sent him away is because if they came to Serbia to live with me, or if I cam back here to live with them, Daniels would immediately find out who I am and in order to carry out my plan that involves exposing him, I would prefer to stay anonymous to him until the time is right. That way he can't stop me.."

"Oh." I said, feeling guilty for accusing him. "Than why are you here?"

"He needs to be here to file the lawsuit against Mr Daniels in the National Criminal Court, otherwise known as the NCC."

"NCC?" I gasped, this was too much for me to take in.. "I need to get to school."

"Of course, it was great meeting you Maydah, you are a girl full of wit." Andeon praised.

"Thank you." I smiled, flattered..

"One more thing." He said before I got out of the limo.

"Yes?"

"Will you watch over my son? Just check on him a few times a week, just to make sure he's safe, Daniels could do anything at any time.."

"I.... Sure." I said.

"Thank you very much."