It's been three weeks since what happened, well....happened. I stood on the terrace looking at the landmarks of my isolated mansion in Eygpt. God....just wishing to explore it with my gorgeous wife. I daydream of her dressing yesterday, how she looked, so........
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I was standing in her dressing room, watching her dress. She noticed me and she got enraged. You have got to be Kidding me!!...., she said. Nisha! she yelled the maids name. As she tried to leave. I turned her around and pulled her closer, I got myself breathing down her neck. Have a gummy bear she said pushing me away. I understood what she meant. That I was looking at her like candy so then I laughed.
She has been cold to me ever since, that night. I tried to picture what happened, that night, but it was all.....gone. I remembered Mahi telling me not to have Yasmine, stay at my house. Why?I asked. something bad will happen, she said. Still went.....god i was such a fool...... I should have suspected. Then my ivory.....sory diamond princess walked in with her silver veil reflecting the sun rays. God damn....her beauty. Still miss the old her. This cold new her, is hot and all,....... but never says I love you.
I was still staring when she said salamualaikum. Walaikum salam, I replied. What do you want my lovely damsel? I asked. A divorce, she said. Sherrif had chocked, in shock of her request. My princess, he said I know since you married Jafir you didn't want or asked for anything. But can we refuse this want and get you a gazelle instead, sherrif said jokingly with an unnecessary laugh. And what will I do with a gazelle? she asked. I gave him a glare that chased him off the terrace.
Yasmine, look I'm sorry, I said but...........but what?, she interrupted me. Where is Mahi, she asked. I couldn't give her an answer. She folded her arms and scoffed. Then with a chuckle she continued, exactly I thought so too.... look jafir it's been 3 weeks now you haven't found her and you are making me speak to a therapist, like I'm the person with a problem. When it is clearly you! she Yelled. At least I think the therapy, is working that's the 3rd time she talked to me this week and its Friday already. Improvement I'll say.
Wow! she is really warming up to you.........I heard a voice from my laptop. He said, laughing in a sequence of disgrace in me.........Your Highness I said getting on my knee to Acknowledge his presence. Fix my broken daughter in law or I'll fix you, he said. Believe me you don't want that he said, threatening me. I dont even know who is more disappointing, he said.......you or Arab. God.....oh lord he just brought me down to Arabs status. You know what I'm in Egypt now, I'll come see her, he said. What?sir.....you are in Egypt? I asked with shock. Oh my god let me come get you I offered. Or should I send my guards.
He rejected my offer immediately. I can't have you and your guards pick me up, he said. They will make me feel like a street boy. With their poor inability to pay due salutations to me, in the proper manner, he added. Well I'm sorry father, I said. Dont!....you appologize to me. Until you stop disappointing me! he yelled. Don't apologise, Jafir. See you in 10 minutes. good bye, he said with so much arrogance. He is the only person that insults me and threatens me, he belittle's me. Well I won't see him still....in the next....uhmm....10 minutes!... I screamed in realisation that he will soon arrive. Immediately I had my people engaged with work, to avoid any...........glitch, like Yasmine will say.
Yasmine's POV My depression from what happened was growing into, angry and hatred. I just wanted Jafir out of my life. I heard, rattling and squeaking outside my door. I thought this house was sound proof, I asked myself. Looking at Jasmine's Facebook. She had gone to serve her country. That was my dream. How did my life get so messed up! I screamed in my head.
They all think I'm fine, because I'm not crying. But I'm hurting.....I'm hurting inside!. I know Jafir can feel it, but I don't want him being around me. The thought of him giving me goosebumps again. Like he was........Ahhh!....ahhh! My princess, nisha screamed knocking my door really hard to have allow the guards by my door let her in. Come in! I yelled. We have to get you ready, she said. For?? I asked.
Nisha had gotten me ready, she was combing my hair when I heard a strange sound, like music play in the house. He is here, bye she said. Who is here? I asked. But she already closed the door behind her. I was sitting on my bed then there was a knock on my door. Salamualaikum.....it was a man's voice. I replied to look up and see him....God so much relief flew into my belly. Another person who gets my pain, I thought to myself
Jafirs POV. Once again Yasmine played her best cards on me, to get me dripping
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Pretty, my dear....the king said. She had done such a perfect cutesy. Her cutesy really impressed him because it was so low and it got her ankles twisting. Oh my dear...the king said you shouldn't be bowing so low in your condition. What condition I asked. I noticed her passing signs to him with her eyes. Well I had pretended I didn't care.
With curiosity eating me up, then she said, Oh Aladdin please sit down. she was referring to my father, the king! I exclaimed in my head. She called him his name. Uhmmm.....Yasmine don't..., I spoke up trying to defend my father. Jafir!......the king yelled, raising his eyebrows at me, It meant get out. What? I asked myself in surprise. Sherrif placed his hand on my shoulders. Then we left.
Those two have something planned, I said. He lets her call him Aladdin, I said repeatedly to sherrif. Hello Jafir, he walked into my room. Back from planning with Yasmine? I asked. She disrespected you father, I said. No....he explained. The whole my king way of she addressing him. It doesn't suite him so he lets her call him Aladdin and the queen too, seemrah. Your.....highness I tried to make him see it was wrong. Don't correct me, he said. Your life is way more messed up he added.
We were planning a strike back on Qatar when we heard a scream from upstairs. We ran up there and heard the scream again from Yasmine's room. She had locked Nisha out, who was begging her to unlock the door. She kept on screaming like she was being murdered. And nobody was in there with her. The useless guards unable to break open the door.
Yasmine......Yasmine......open the door please, the king said. Sherrif was already freaked out, by her screaming. So he had shut down already. I broke the lock and we gained access. Jafir...she whispered my name in cry for help. Her dress was bloody, so was the floor. The king and sherrif had to leave. This wasn't their queue to stepping in. Yasmine's wonky monthly period had happened this time it was damn......unusual.
