Chapter 33
Jalilah's POV
I stared into the darkness of our bedroom waiting for Dulamah to come home. It was way past midnight and I was starting to get worried.
He hasn't called or anything and it was making me feel sick. I needed him beside me so that I could go to sleep.
A few minutes later the front door of our house slammed shut. I heard a loud crash in the living room and I sat up in the bed. 'Did somebody break in?' I wondered.
Another loud crash came and then I heard Ayah scream. My little girl was screaming. I climbed out of bed quickly and ran out of the room.
Dulamah was in the living room looking like a wild man bashing dishes to the wall. The living room was covered in glass. "What the hell", I said. Ayah sat in the corner in the hallway crying.
"Put my flower vase down", I yelled at Dulamah. "Jalilah get away from me", Dulamah said angrily. "What is wrong?", I questioned. "Go away", he shouted throwing the vase.
"Stop!!", I yelled at him as I tried to grab the glass jar out of his hands. Of course I was too short and he went around me and threw it at the TV cracking the screen. He pulled away from me and walked over towards the TV picking it up and slamming it to the floor hard. He picked it up again and repeated it twice more.
"Stop it right now!!!", I yelled at him. He flipped the couch over and bashed both of the lamps together dropping them to the floor. "Authu'billahi Mina shaytanir rajeem", I said aloud.
"Wallahi Jalilah move!!!!", he screamed. I stood there blocking him from going to Ayah. "Move now", he growled. He pushed me to the side and grabbed Ayah his very own sister and shook her.
"You and your princess mommy are getting out of my house", he growled. "What is wrong with you.......put her down", I said on the verge of tears. What did we do wrong.
He dropped Ayah to the ground and she let out a yelp. I ran over and picked her up in my arms carrying her back to my bedroom.
"We did something wrong Jalilah", she said. "What was it honey?", I asked. "We called my daddy and I don't think Dulamah was happy to find out he's staying here in our home" she whispered. Shit shit shit. I knew this was a bad ass idea.
"Go to sleep for me baby", I say kissing her forehead. "Goodnight", I said before walking out.
"Jalilah I'm scared", Ayah said. I turned around to see her staring at me. "Well don't be. I love you. Goodnight", I said leaving out. "I love you too", she called out.
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"Don't you dare bring you ass in here. You will not be sleeping with me for a long time", I told Dulamah. He looked at me a sighed. "Get the hell away", I yelled.
"I'm sorry". I glared at him wishing to burn his gut since my belly was aching. "Shut the hell up", I said before slamming the door in his face.
I wanted him no where near me at all.
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The next day I has awaken with the bright sun in my eyes and the beautiful tasty smell of pancakes the way I liked them. I looked to my left right and Ayah was gone. I wondered when did she get up.
I quickly climbed of bed and took me a nice warm shower. It was always refreshing to me. After taking a shower I had brushed my teeth then dresses my self in a hot pink Hollister wife beater, white skinny jeans and a pair of pink and grey Jordans for my shoes.
