chapter 12

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Jafir's pov
Shakaravatti shigupta Karan, that is my name, you will never and can never defeat me Jafir. I'll out smart you, You claim to be the greatest king of your time. I'll reduce that king to a rat haaaahaaa. His laughter over the phone irritated me. Oh shut up Karan you act like the movies your country produce. Wake up man this is real life. You, Indian turkey shot my guy. I swear I'll replace the bullets with a dozen each for a dozen of your men. Just calm down I'm coming for you. And remember Karan your smallest success is your greatest failure. Then I hanged up.

Can I see a picture of the bastard please, Zafrina asked. I gave her my phone and left the table. Where are you going?  She asked. I told her I needed to see sherrif. She looked at his picture and was like ehhheehhewwws, he really is an Indian turkey.

Salamulaikum. She didn't even reply, where are you?. I'm on my way to see sherrif he got shot ma'am. Turn that car around and go to the airport. Bring me kids home too!. I'm warning you Jafir!, if you don't come home, I'll do something you don't like! And she dropped the call.
Oh god! It's all shakaravatti's fault, I'm loosing my mind! Okay what about...... Scrrrrrr....... I drifted the car around heading to Medowlings high school.

Jasmine pov
So you dropped your job at Affan's contractor's, Hadizah asked. Uhummm.... I did. To start working in a school, she added. That's right., I said nodding my head. All because of small beating, she tried to clarify. I defended myself that the beating wasn't small. She shut me up immediately, telling me of how I've become a failure. She said after all the big talks we said back in school that we can never be teachers. Then She left me in my new workplace to chow alone.

Then Mr. Mallik walked in, a tall  dark and handsome teacher. We appeared to be the only 2 set of teachers that cared about fashion in that school. He sat with me for lunch.
Offered me a ride home, because I told him I was waiting for a driver. He thought I couldn't drive and dropped me off with his Cadillac. Pretty expensive for a teacher I asked. He said he got it with his savings. Even though Malik saves he can't buy a Cadillac. But I'll just play along.

Malik's Cadillac

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Malik's Cadillac

Summayyah pov
Hello yasmine, bae are you okay. She said she was but yeah so obvious she wasn't. She rubbed it in my face that she was going to my home town. Yeah I so didn't care. I pushed that aside bring the topic of ripping the truth out of Tamim. He is obviously lying. How about we ask sherrif, she suggested. Sherrif won't tell  I reminded her. What about Arab she asked. Oh nooo he doesn't even have a clue. She suggested him going to ask Jafir. I reminded her that Jafir is not that close to Arab. Then what if I make Hadizah spill what happened, it seamed like she knew something. Yasmine agreed telling me she needed to hang up. She was about to take off.

Jafir's POV
Look,........ Listen!.....to me Arab!. Just shut up and go to the airport and pick up whoever Ma (the queen) told us to expect with her jet. Leave!..... Just leave! Zayad to me. He's going to die in my hands.
I  went to the hospital, because I didn't find who I was looking for at Meadowling high. Sherrif walked out on his two feets. My prince! , he yelled, you look as handsome as ever. You... My friend you impress me as ever. We laughed giving each other a fist bump. Now let's go visit my friend. He disagreed mentioning how we needed to go to Cape Town. He said Karan took Yasmine. I know but we need to go to visit my friend. He asked why. And I asked if I have ever told him about my best friend I got by stealing him from Arab. He laughed thinking it was a joke. You joking right my prince he tried to clarify. Nope, we are going to see Malik.

Malik

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Malik

Malik's POV
Okay, so now you bring the gears back to park, and that's how you drive. God her smile is so beautiful. Can't wait to show you off to jafir. What did you say, she asked. Nothing, I think I said that out loud.
Oh Maaaaalik, lil' Malik. Oh god seriously. My prince, what are you doing here. First,  of all It's jafir,. Then he continued, I'm disappointed in you Malik, the heir to the Mahmood fortune is running away from his right. He added I am a prince young man, and you don't see me running like a coward, that I'm sorry but you are Malik. I told him to leave me alone and not mention it again. He asked why. I couldn't answer but I told him I found someone. He said he didn't care, but I should get ready tomorrow, we leave for cape Town. I guess he is taking me back home. That's right....... Then he paused when Jasmine walked in. So I introduced her. Jafir and sherrif looked at each other and hissed. He said he will tell me our business in cape Town over the phone tonight. Then they left. Jasmine didn't look good and left immediately after them.

Arabs POV.
I got to the airport with summayyah. We finished 4 giant burgers each. Finally the jet landed.
Oh....my......... Salamulaikum, she said immediately she got off the jet. I replied then I asked if she was the package the queen was sending to Jafir. She nodded as she got into my car.
Oh that's good Mahi, but I'm sorry I'm gonna need you to go back to Riyad. She yelled no! Then I told her she was wasting her time here, because Jafir has put himself out of her league.

MahiShe always does too much

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Mahi
She always does too much. Especially when it came to make up.

Jafir's POV
Young ........young.......young Zayad, you always wanna play tough, but when I'm done with you today young man, you will cry for ages, non stop. I kept on beating him. I'm not going to stop still you know that you don't try bullshit with me. He spat at my feet. Luckily it didn't touch me. I loosed the black cord of my Rida to beat modern sense into him. Then I had to answer a call
Walaikumsalam Arab, what is it? Mahi what???.......

Zayad

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Zayad.

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