*Jamal's POV
Who did musa kill? What was bahijja saying about some fraudulent transactions going on in my company? I need answers...I need to hire a PI and there's only one place I can get a reliable one.My cousin Aisha had monkeys who could go about snooping in people's businesses so she decided to give them a more refined name, Private Investigators!
I drove into the plaza which accommodated about 30 shops, some of which were suites. The shops were spaced apart and some were hidden in disclosed areas probably for privacy. Hers was one of them, She sold hardware tools, surveillance equipments and whatnot. She decided to go into this business when her husband cheated on her with four governors wives and left her stranded. It was more like her rebelling, but against other people so she puts her time into airing the dirty laundry of other households since hers didn't make it...and now I'm taking my household to her table, myself.
'Good afternoon sir' one of the staffs greeted
I nodded and smiled a bit 'Is Aisha in?' I asked
'Yes sir, I'll let her know you're here' and he walked away
I walked into the office and her feminine perfume almost knocked me out of my senses. How can a woman's perfume be so strong. I took the seat facing her and made myself comfortable while she engaged in a phone call which I assumed was with Ahmad, her 3 year old son judging by the puppy voice she was using.
'If it isn't my run away cousin, why are you suddenly here after forgetting us' she said jokingly
'I've been a bit carried away with work... uhm..I need a favour from you'
'I already know you need a favour that's why you're here so spill...I'm waiting'
'I need you to investigate my wife and my houseboy, I think there's something going on and it doesn't look good' I said while handing her printed photos I got from the video earlier of Bahijja and Musa.
'Okay, it will be done brother...expect to hear from us soon in shaa Allah. I'll contact you if we need to know anything'
'Thank you so much, I owe you big time sis. Send my love to Ahmad' I said as I stood up to leave.
Now waiting is the problem. I wonder how long it will take before she finds anything, but until then I have to act normal with bahijja and not say anything to Zahra. It's going to be so hard!
*Zahra's POV
Who did must kill?? This thought was on my mind for a very long time. I need to find out,but how? I don't have any money to hire a PI so that's by the way. I just need to follow him a bit more maybe I'll find out. But on second thought, what if I follow him and I get found out? That will just ruin everything...so what do I do now?I took my veil and stepped out of the room, maybe I might think of something if I take a walk.
Musa was out and so was bahijja because her car wasn't in sight...They must probably be discussing her pregnancy.I Sat under the gazebo replaying the recording of bahijja and Musa. They didn't only deceive me, but they were both having an affair...cheating on their partners. Double betrayal. I need to do something.
I sat on the bed and waited for Musa to come out of the bathroom. He dried his body and wore a jallabiya. He took off the covers getting ready to get on the bed to sleep
'I want a divorce' I said, I'm sure angels are cursing me at the moment but I have to put an end to this charade. I could have sworn that he lost his balance and almost fell but he used the bed at a support.
'What are you talking about baby? Divorce for what?'
'Just give me a divorce, I owe you no explanation'
'I can't do that without knowing your reason, so tell me why you want a divorce'
He didn't seem ready to comply
'I am no longer in love with you' I never loved him anyway so it's the truth.
'Just re think your decision. Don't act rashly. I'm going to bed...don't disturb me with this stupid matter'
My mouth dropped because of how he ended the discussion, he had never spoken to me in that manner. I am really starting to see the other side of him. If he wants to play dirty, I can do it better.
I took my phone and put in my earpiece and got to work.
The sound of a familiar voice kept playing in replay and it got annoying so I woke up. I found Musa at the other side of the room, looking at his mobile phone in awe, he must have seen it.
I slept quite late because I moved into blackmail mode. Since he isn't ready to divorce me in good terms then ee must separate in the roughest way possible. I'm ready for the battle.
'Zahra what is this' he brought the phone to me and the recording kept playing
'I want you to take her far away from here, when you are gone you can divorce her if you wish that's none of my business' I cut out some parts of the recording because I plan on tormenting him.
'What does it sound like? I already know what you're up to so it's better you grant me my freedom now or things will get worse, you can go the hard way, or the easy way. It's your choice!'
Finally!!!
Hope ya'll enjoyed this chapter???With love,
Raheena💖
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RomanceThis is a journey of Zahra Attahir Junaid, The daughter of an affluent politician. This story portrays the life of a girl in her early twenties who struggles with the battle of not being beautiful enough to be the daughter of her father. Life take...