They met-fall in love- get married. Now, Emir Beiron Rafiq and Dr.Khamya Licerio-Rafiq are in the new stage of their life- parenthood. But what if the blessing turns out to be the curse? Will it forfeits their marriage or redeem their love?
We spend our whole lives worrying about the future, planning for the future, trying to predict the future, as if figuring it out will cushion the blow. But the future is always changing. The future is the home of our deepest fears and wildest hopes. But one thing is certain, when it finally reveals itself, the future is never the way we imagined it.
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Beiron's POV
Every tick of the clock is crucial, every second that passes means the ceremony's near, and when it happens-, it's the end of my life.
"Thank you son." My father,Sheikh Ahmadi tap my shoulder.
"You should merry, my life now's upside down." I sarcastically answered.
"You know that-"
"Just *raise my right hand in front of him* just stop father, I don't wanna hear it." I said then he winced.
"I'll see you at the venue then." he said then walk away as I stayed silent.
Let there be a miracle, inshallah. I muttered.
Then I drive towards the said venue, when I reached the place, I saw that a lot of the members of royal society's there, so I decided to just sneak at the back. As I walk at the stairs, somebody suddenly grab me towards a look like secret room which camouflage the wall. The room is dark and dusty and I can't see whoever it is who grab my tie, but as my natural instinct of survival kicks in, my fist immediately landed to someone's face.
BAAM!
Then I immediately grab his arm, twist it then shove him on the wall. "Who send you?" I angrily asked.
"Aw,sh*t! Why did you punch me?" furiously asked by the man. "It's me, you j*rk!"
I am stunned for a moment, anxiousness reeled on me. Then after seconds I recognize the man's voice.
"Keith?"
"Yeah! And would you mind freeing me from your grip, my body's sore." he grimaced and I immediately assisted him.
"I thought you're dead or the guards arrested you."
"Congratulations they failed!" he sarcastically answered.
"What are you doing here?"
"To get the love of my life!" he confidently declared.
I whistled,"Talking highly with that battered face huh.*I smirked then teased him* And how did you plan to do it? The place is filled with guards and for sure the hall will be tightly secured."
"Well, I, I..." he stammered.
"Just as I thought. *shrug* You'll need my help, and this is the plan."
Khamya's POV
I just arrived at the venue, but I'm still outside the building. I couldn't muster a bit of courage to take a step forward.
