FATE

CHAPTER TWELVE

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He found him slumped on the bar counter, looking pathetic and miserable. Shaking his head at his friend's way of thinking. He made his way to the bar making faces at the disgusting behaviours of people influenced by alcohol. He sat beside him, looking at the empty glass about to be refilled.

" don't pour anymore, we will be leaving now" he said to the bartender, who nodded and withdrew the bottle.

He raised his head to look at the person who cancelled his order even though he is mostly out of it, on the verge of blacking out. only Abdallah knows he would be found here,the bartender has his number in case Fahad blacked out.

"Look at what you are doing to your self, fahad" he said looking at him annoyed to be seen in a place like this.

"I didn't ask you to come here and lecture me, you can leave" he slurred with hiccups in between.

Abdallah shooked his head more grabbed Fahad's belongings and dragged him off the chair.

"Get your hands off me!" He said in an attempt to be stern but failed miserably. He threw his hands in the air, pushing away his friend's. He laughed and turned to look at him on an unsteady feet,

"Look at me a fully grown man forced into a loveless marriage, imagine! Don't they know who I am?" He said staggering and almost fell to the ground.

Immediately Abdallah went to pull him up, but he snatched himself away. People around have started looking at the scene with interest, the good thing about the club is that only vip's are allowed with phones if not someone would have recorded the scene unfolding.

"You are creating a scene Fahad, let's go please" he said holding his hand.

" why shouldn't I talk? I have been wronged. Have you ever I asked how I am feeling after what samha did to me? Did you know how deeply what she did hurt me? I felt like i was being stabbed continuously in my heart!" He Said looking lost like a puppy.

Abdallah ' s heart squeezed at his words, he felt like a shitty friend for not noticing his friends condition,heart break is really the worst thing to wish for someone even though Fahad should have seen that coming but he was blindly in love with that whore of a girl. He pulled the car open and helped Fahad inside he looks like a lost puppy.

Getting Fahad married by Ammi is a very good move to him because he need the company and if they are lucky the girl will be able to put a stop to his nasty drinking habit but before Fahad accepts her there would be hell to pay. He knows how stubborn his friend can be, the good thing is he loves his mother and would do anything to make her happy. He has this feeling that soon Fahad will find happiness, that thought brought a smile to his face while he glanced sideways looking at the already fast asleep Fahad. He remembered his own gem waiting for him at home and smiled to how his body reacted to her thoughts, love!

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He woke up with a terrible headache the next morning, the lights streaming through the drapes blinding him. Fahad meekly stood up holding his aching head, squinting his eyes in the process to adjust to the lights he turned on. He made his way to the kitchen trying to remember the events of the previous night, he can't even recall how he got here.

Married!
The word came to his head immediately his eyes opened, the event of the previous day coming back to him that instant. He got married to a lady he didn't know last night and the annoying part was the decision was made with out him having a say in the matter. All I knew was she was suppose to marry someone because Ammi couldn't stop talking about that wedding, my cousin sofie flew in to town for the wedding. Ammi didn't even give me a chance to reject her proposal, she called me and ask me to go to the wedding Fatiha venue and deliver some money and also make sure i did go at that moment. Without hesitation I drove straight there only to be told that I just gave the sadaki and like a movie in fast forward the marriage took place with me as a groom. People were just congratulating me, i couldn't believe I was really the groom. My smile fake and stiff, thinking of who ever the wife is should be ready for a divorce by the hour. I was beyond mad, the hate I have for women intensifying. I could even taste the bitter taste in my mouth, missing a bottle of vodka. my phone rang, I managed to get away from people and picked the called.