Dedicating this chapter to tentimileyinChapter Sixteen
Maryam's POV
"This is where you will be sleeping" he said moving closer to me "I'll be sleeping here? What about you?" I asked him confused
He didn't answer my question Instead he just stood there staring at me with a blank expression. At this point I wish I could read his mind but no, his face and expression was still cold
"We might be married only in the eyes of people but in truth and reality..... I don't know you and I don't want to get to know you. What happened between us that day was all a mistake, a mistake I'll forever regret, coz I got to do that with a gold digger and a slut like you"
A gold digger and a slut?! How dare he call me a slut! When he was actually the man who took my virginity. I wasn't thinking straight when I slapped him so hard on his cheek, immediately I do that I was shaken by my new outburst, i dare slapped him? But he deserves it, how dare him call me that! I think this is the right time for me, i shouldn't let him ride me anyway he likes, I'm also a human, I deserve some respect too
"You're now bold as I can see" he said smirking and I glared at him. Seriously Maryam where did all this courage came from?
"Will overlook what you just did only because I don't want to hurt you today anyway..... And like I was saying all you have to do is just to play the role as my wife in the eyes of people, but in reality don't you dare come closer to me,I repeat don't dare come closer to me for an inch... So we can never share the same room. This stupid honeymoon is just to make everything looks real. Mind your business and I'll mind mine. Don't touch any of my stuff and you won't hear from me... Clear? " he asked and all I could do is to nod. I looked at him and see him as a man who just wants to isolate his life from the world. All of a sudden all what I had for him was just a pity
He turned and left the room without saying anything.
"Seriously? I mean all he had to say was 'no', I'll be sleeping in another room... How hard is that? But I'm promising you this Kareem, I'll change you for good, soon you'll stop all your cold attitude and change to a new leaf I promise you that" I said to my self before slumping my self on the and lay flatly on my stomach
"I'm just glad we're not sharing the same room, living as a real husband and wife... Seriously I won't be able to do it" I thought shaking my head
My stomach grumbled. Everywhere was already dark outside and I barely eat anything since morning "I think I should just hold it in? " I said to my self but my stomach made a sound again making me no that there's no agreement in that. OK but I think first I need to pray, prayer is very important- Dad's word, may you always rest in peace daddy
"Should i go ask him if he's going to pray with me? No...no....no bad idea Maryam,the situation will only get worse, he won't pray anyways why bother your self... I promise you Mom, I'll make him turn good, I'll make him forget about his past and that woman who manipulated him, he will soon turn to your old son with pure heart. After that I perform my ablution and did all my prayers together from suhr till isha'a,i didn't get the chance to pray coz of our long journey, after that I prayed for my self and him, i prayed to Allah to please always show him the right path
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I got up from the bed and made my way out of the room. The only problem here is that I don't know where the kitchen is.This is suppose to be a cabin but from within, it looks almost like a mini mansionThinking of some other alternative I saw this old looking woman carrying shopping bags in her hand so I thought for a while why don't I just follow her and I did. She walked into the kitchen, i stood outside the kitchen watching her. Stupid me! Imagine here is the kitchen and yet I was having trouble to know where it is
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