chapter 36

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Ahhh! Kuwait city........Arab we deserve this. Sherrif.......he said calling out my name it's been a heck of a search. God......the world is really very big, he said with a sigh.
7months and Jafir still has us searching for Yasmine.
It's actually our faults, you know, I said grabbing my robe.
I know right? He seems alot more serious these day, Arab agreed.
Ever since she left all we do is work........
no stop, arab added.
But now we are in Kuwait, arab said with so much excitement. Paaaaartyyy!!!! I exclaimed..........yeah.

Kuwait

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Kuwait

(Buzzing phone)
Who, is calling so late, I grumbled at my phone. Arab was fast asleep.
Salamualaikum, I said.
Walaikum salam....She is here.......
Who?

The next morning I rushed into a coffee  shop outside town. Not because there are no other coffee shops around but because..........
Salamualaikum, I sat in front of a beautiful young lady....wow!
Hi I'm sherrif, I said.
Walaikum salam,  I'm sherrifa she said.
I know right this must be a dream come true.
Do you work for miss Yasmine, I asked. Yes why??.....oh my god!she exclaimed.
I guess she knew why?
Good then don't leave you are going to take me to her.
I'm sorry, I can't do that, she said.
I pulled her back with her bag to avoid touching her. Apparently my pull was so strong that I caught her in my arms.
God!....what the hell is your problem?! She screamed.
Calm down......calm!.....down,Look outside I said. Do you see those convoys, yes.....she nodded.
Good......the prince of gulf is inside with a lot of guards ready to shoot.
So please cooperate and take us to miss Yasmine.
Okay......she agreed. Though it seemed like she was lying

 Though it seemed like she was lying

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Sherrifa.

Yasmine's POV.
Salam salam........I dragged it slowly as I walked in. Sherrifa I didn't see at work today. God I'm so exhausted!. Sherrifa! I noticed there was no response to the questions I asked.

Did, she leave Zafir alone I thought to my self. Walking into the living room it was....dark.
I noticed her standing in a corner. Sherrif! I exclaimed. Then the lights came on. I turned to see.......jafir! I exclaimed. Sherrifa get zafir! I screamed. She muffled behind me.
Great! She was tied up.
Surprise darling, Jafir said taking of his blazers. God! his eye brows were up again........seriously got me blushing.

Somebody got hotter, Jafir said walking around my house. You grew a beard, I said. Yes I did, he smiled at me. God his eyebrows are killing. Lovely place, he said. I hear you now own some app company, right? he asked. You are successful, he said taking a sip of coffee. A guard entered handing Zafir over to Jafir.
Drop him I commanded. No, Jafir said with a smile

Jafir get out please I.........no, he interrupted me.
I'm the one with the guards and weapons, he added.
Then just leave me, I said.
I can't you married me, remember, he said.
I divorced you, I said with a grin.
Haaa.......ha! No you divorced those papers, he said. Because in our religion we both know that's not divorce.
I took a deep sigh and said," untie my P.A and get out."
Oh so she is your P.A wow! Yasmine, you are the best sherrif said. You found my sherrifa for me.
Jafir leave! I exclaimed you are crowding my life.
Huhhnnn.....okay let's see you took my child away from me for 7months and you want me to leave. Fine......I will not leave! I came here to get my wife and child back.
Do you know how hard it was to hide the truth, that you left me from people. Now I'm here and instead of you to be apologising to me you tell me to get out! He exclaimed.

What!? Jafir.....apologising for what.....what!?....what Did you expect me to do back then, I said.......
Help me he said....
How could I, when you didn't tell me anything.  You shut me out!.
.... no... you shut me out! He screamed.
Come on......guys.... guys.....guys...Arab said bringing everyone to order. Everyone  shut everyone out okay. Now let's reach an agreement he said.
Yeah, I'm listen Jafir said.
We came here to make up right?
Jafir said yes. I said no.
Sherrif chuckled, trying to put his arms around sherrifa. She punched him.
She doesn't believe in love.

We make rules.....rules? I asked. We will make rules and see.
Jafir if we don't get Yasmine back in 2months. You leave her Forever. Then we divorce.
Wait so let me get this, sherrifa asked, you are doing what God asked you to do but you are reducing the number of days.
Just make it 3 months, sherrif agreed.
Fine, then we agreed.
Now for the rules Yasmine will be represented with(*) and Jafir will be represented with (-). Okay we agreed.
* you can't hold Zafir without my permission.
- you can't shut me up, when I'm talking to you. No matter how........enough Zafir, Arab interrupted his next words
* you can't sleep in my house.
- you will allow me make choices for jafir.
* you can't always hold, or hug or.......me without my permission.

That's, stupid sherrif said. So are you, sheriffa defended me.

-you will cook for me whenever I want.
* you will not crowd my life.
- you will remove the previous rule, I need your life crowded
..............AND THAT'S HOW THE RULES WENT ON. TILL WE MADE ABOUT 76 OF THEM.
That night they had dinner in my house. Then they left.

Yasmine's house

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Yasmine's house.

Salamualaikum, she said storming into my house. She threw her boxes in like she was about to spend 2years straight with me. Ain't it a beautiful morning,  she asked.
Jasmine getting your God forsaking legs off my white couch. No...I shall not. Soon enough she had been missing her pants.
Jasmine! I exclaimed with Zafir in my arms. Shut up.....she rushed to carry him. Awwwwn so cute, she said taking off her scarf.
She was literally undressing in the living room. Oh my.......god Jasmine cut her hair, sherrifa exclaimed.
I dashed out of the kitchen to see it. It was shoulder length.
What? She asked.
Sherrifa let's just get to work I said.
I hear Jafir is back! She screamed.
Yeah! I yelled back at her.

Yeah! I yelled back at her

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Zafir.

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