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Chapter 7

Zakkiyah Pov

I came back in the room he was not here so I went back to take a bath. I put a pyjama and then I sat on the bed. I was waiting for him then I fell asleep.

My phone was ringing it was my alarm. It was already Fajr, I stand up, I switched on the light and performed my wudhu to pray. When I was done I sent my family a message telling them I was okay even if I was not.

After this I went to the kitchen to prepare something to eat. My eyes were wide opened there was 3 girls.

'' Who are you?'' They asked.

'' I am the wife of your brother.'' I said.

They were looking at me confusedly.

'' Who?'' One of them asked me.

'' I am your brother's wife.'' I said.

'' Do you mean Zaky?'' They asked me.

'' Yes.'' I said.

They started laughing.

'' No, you got it wrong we are his other wives.'' They said almost happy.

Ya Allah what have I done to have a life like this. It was because of this that Zaky said this in the car another wife another bother.

Now I understand Zaky did not want to have another wife, he was okay with his 3 wives.

'' So Zaky did not told you about us?'' One of them asked me.

'' No.'' I said. My heart was aching. It was not only that Zaky does not have interest in me, it is that he was already married not only one girl but three girls. Ya Allah help me.

The harder the test, the greater the reward.

'' Okay no worry, I will tell you about us, so I am Iqra 21 Old I got married first then Hajrah 20 Old she got married second and finally Samira 19 Old she got married third.'' She said. She was talking with them like they were her sisters. I did not understand the fact that they were married to the same guy but they act like they were sisters. I knew a woman her husband got married for the 4th time but they were always quarreling.

'' You don't have to worry we hate Zaky, but we did it for money our interest was only because of his wealth. His stupid mom wanted him to get married to pretty girls so that she may got cute grandkids.'' Hajrah said laughingly.

Iqrah and Samira was laughing too. I was shocked so now I understand.

'' Zaky is handsome but he is not my type so his mom can forget about me raising kids with his son and I already have a lover my duty is only to have Zaky's money then I will divorce him.'' Iqrah said.

'' For me I hate this rich guy. I am still young I can't bear to have a child at this age, people will make fun of me. I hate looking after kids. Me too I only accept to marry him because of his wealth, after having much money I will travel the world. Maybe after enjoying my life I will marry someone who will love me'' Samira said proudly.

'' I don't like the way Zaky is, always angry. I loved luxurious things, I can't lived without it. He will never found true love this guy I am sure. He is so submissive to his mom so I hate guy who act like this always in the skirt of their mom. Her mom always controlling him. I will divorce him too when the time is appropriate for me.'' Hajrah said happily.

Oh Allah they are not human beings they are snakes who are around Zaky. May Allah save him from them. They are disgusting.

'' So we are all in the same boat. Admit it you too you are here only for his money?'' Hajrah asked me.

'' No never my intention of marrying him was because I accepted his proposal.'' I said angrily. I was feeling sorry for Zaky.

'' So we have no choice. Prepare yourself we will spoilt your life my dear.'' They said furiously.