Chapter-11-Runaway

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I open my eyes to see Hamid sleeping by my side. He is on his back, his face towards me. One of my hand rests on his back. My eyes follow his hand which is on my stomach, sending wonderful sensation towards me.

I trace his face lightly with my fingers, his stubble tickles my hand. My eyes finally diverte towards the clock, it's nearly time for fajar salha so I decide to get up.

But just as I am about to stand up from the bed, arms reach out and pull me back. I am flat on my back now, Hamid is over me , suppoting his weight with his hands.

"Where do you think you are going? "

He asks in his sleepy voice.

"I am going to make wadu to pray."

"Sweet." He tells me giving me a little kiss on the nose and moves away to check his phone.

I get up to go to the bathroom, but realize the house is still quite so I turn around to ask Hamid;

"No one is home yet is everything okay? "

" I hope so, Shery texted me saying that the argument got heated so they will stay the night there and come in
the morning." Hamid tells me getting up, buttoning down his shirt.

After we have prayed; Hamid tells me to sit on the dinning table, while he makes an omelet for us.

"Here we go,Hamid's special omelet" he says as he places the tray on the table and slides next to my chair.

He watches me as I take in a bite of the omelte with the bread.Wow,this does taste amazing.

"Seriously this is the best omelet I have ever had."

" Well I used help my aunty with some cooking."

"Your aunty must be a good cook."

"Yep , but there is another I know who is better."

" Who?" I ask him, my eyebrows squinting.

" You of course , love." he says taking a bite of his omelet sandwich.

" You are-" I begin to tell him but the sound of a car makes me go silence.

"Finish your breakfast, I will go see who is it. " Hamid orders me, as he leaves the kitchen.

But of course I don't listen to him. I follow him out.

When I get in the foyer Hamid and my brother are discussing something.

"Bhaiyha is everything thing okay?" I ask him as I fling into his open arms.

"Don't worry everything will be okay, but go get ready .You're flight be leaving in two hours." He tells me.

"Where are we going Bhai?"

"Not we, just you and Hamid. They would not listen to a word. After they found out that Zunair was hurt they went overboard. They have power and will stop at nothing so you need to leave before Ami or Daddy come. Don't worry I have arranged everything.  Go help Aisha she is in your room packing things." Bhaiyha explains to me, after giving me a kiss on the head he pushes me to my room to hurry.

When I enter the room,  Aisha throws me a long dress and a scarf. "Hurry get dressed" she orders me as she is throwing my clothes into a small bag.

I follow her command and put on the clothes in record time.

When I come out she is closing up the zipper of the bag.

" I am going to miss you so much." She tells me coming over and giving me a hug.

" I will too, but I just wish things were different and we didn't have to run, like we just committed a muder or something." I tell her on the brink of tears.

" I know, but go Hamid is waiting in the car, you need to hurry or you will miss the flight." Aisha tells me giving a quick last hug.

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We were off on our own now, away from the people we love and those who want to hurt us. But how long or far can we really run?

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