CONTINUATION 😈
"muna" zarah started
"don't you muna me, you bitch "muna added" you do not call this hypocrite my sister, she is no fucking blood of mine, not my biological sister will do what she has done to me" munas words left daggering zarah in her heart, tears out of now cascaded down zarah's cheeks, as Rambla saw this fight is going somewhere else, the 19 year old girl slowly went out to call someone more sensitive
"muna this bitch you are calling, is innocent, she's no hypocrite " Ammar spoke as he entered the room with Marwan, jafar and ramlah
" ah" muna started, tears gushing out of her eyes "so now you are calling her innocent, this girl," she pointed at zarah "this little pathetic bastard started it, even if I did started it wouldn't she say something too, she wouldn't be silent while I insult her of course, for crying out loud Ammar, when would you start seeing what this whore is really, she even made my own father shout at me for the first time since 21 years back, not even when my mother was alive...... ""
"enough muna " Jafars voice echoed" don't be a child for goodness sake "
" bloody hell, or so even you Jafar, you guys are mobbing up on me, you guys are always dictating her, why won't you let her speak " this time munas voice started to break" Hanaan you of all people should know who I am, you knew what happened from the moment this witch stepped her foot into this house as my fucking stepsister, I let her in after so many happenings and now"
.... " she stopped to take a breathe" this little theif took away my best friend from me, my friends and.... Holy shit even my own father. This dreadful bitch took away everything that I love even my own father, Lau mama hayya Ala waqt Allahu yar hamuha, billahi Mala hadasa (had it been all this life my mother was alive may her soul rest in perfect peace nothing would had happen) , I wouldn't even meet you and your mother" her voice started to drain as she continued. "but ala shukriya all thanks to zarah who had made my life, a life everyone will wish for" note the sarcasm.
They all kept mum, as they sympathetically watch muna
"did you think I wanted this also, did you think I planned my father's death also, or did you think I ever wanted my mother to marry someone else, did you think all this was a full print sketch designed by me " zarah started anger boiling in her" this, everything that happened was for a reason, it was Allah's will, besides calling a hypocrite, theif or a bitch wouldn't solve any of our probl....."
"theres no our again" muna interrupted.
"silence muna" she tends to raise her voice "you talk about stealing your friends when you were the one who didn't give me one, muna I acted like a slave when I first came into this house, you didn't give me any space to call a home, you acted as though I was some piece of trash, all those while zananti i was happy about it, leaving my family, my cousins and my best friends too in Sharjah and Abu Dhabi. I have suffered enough too, don't you think "
Pause, she continued
" I regretted everything that had happened, I bow down to you sister to make up for disrespecting you and hurting you since before I left for Sharjah for the greater the good for our reclaim of our home, our friendship, the key talk"
Her voice low, she continued
"I know I have caused you so much pain, but the little time we had were the best I had, I have lived my life alone without a sister and when I had, I screwed up. Every moving second that passed without you, thinking I was the author of our sad moments in the imaginable books we are in, felt like an agonizing moment. "
Zarah sighed, she continued
" truly, I didn't know something silly would make us apart I take the blame for everything and yes, I kneel before you Muna the daughter of Claire Ali to apologize for my past sins, MA li bi habibik (I am no lover of yours), yabdu Anna ni ma bi ukt habibn (I may not be your favorite sister) though you have none, but today I apologize and I promise I'll make it up for you "
She wiped her tears, she continued
" I beseech you, forgive me Muna Claire Ali " zarah smiled" am I forgiven"
And all of them burst out of laughter, except for muna.
"so muna have you... " Ramah finally spoke
" yes have you... "Ammar asked
" I... I..
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my stepsister (book2##)
Storie d'amoreThis is the continuation of the book MY STEPSISTER BY SHATOU. I had problem with my old account,so I opened a new one Cope, shall you