Leyla is a girl of 18, a young girl so demure and sweet.
An innocent soul yet shattered into pieces! A soul in search for protection and humanity. An eloquent beauty that drips her heart! A true definition of an epitome beauty that's hidden under h...
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Sadiq rushed to her rescue before she fall on the tiles. He scoop her up and take her to her room closing the door behind him. He quickly locked the room so that nobody would follow him. He was beyond shocked and scared for her life. He can recall vividly what the doctor said on not making her mention her past unless she willingly does. They're mistaken. And this is all on him. The blame is all on him. How could he let them ask her about her wretched past! And when he heard her telling them, he didn't stop her but rather listen too. God! Muhammad will kill me if he finds out! What will he do now?
He have never been so grateful for being a doctor for over 7 years till today. He called his private hospital and told them what they should bring immediately. He dipped a hand towel into a bowl with fetched warm water from the toilet. Then he lean closer and place the already squeezed towel slowly and gently on her forehead. He inhaled her cologne that's very silent but yet cool and nice. After inhaling her calming perfume, he still couldn't hold himself from kissing her soft, light red lips. He've never seen red lips that are so beautiful and welcoming than hers. He wouldn't hesitate kissing it for the hundredth time. But he know better not to try it, Or Muhammad will skin him alive. He keep looking at her closed eyes and back to her lips then back to her eyes again . He gulped a hard lump before taking himself back. He still couldn't hold unto his feelings so he just pecked her forehead.
He sighed for the umpteenth time before exiting the room not before locking the door as well. He would never let anyone question her or ask her a silly question about her past. He went out and collected the first aid box (not really a first aid box but there're more in it) He quickly rush back to the room and sit beside her. He gently place the thermometer and immediately her temperature run higher that he expected.
He's getting more deeper in her Love, minute by minute, day by day. He's not certain with how he's so in love with the girl. Is not that he've never seen a pretty looking girl like her, or have never touch a beautiful girl before, but No! He's a doctor and you don't expect him not to attend pretty girl especially in his luxury Hospital. Thou he's not engrossed in patients and he don't frequently attend any patients. Why does it have to be him? Why him God! Yaa Rabb help me out.
He hold her hands lightly admiring how tiny and soft it is. It fitted perfectly in his large ones. He know what he's doing is very wrong. Being in a locked room with a stranger is never okay. And if Laylah finds out this happens then she's going to be very mad at him for touching her. He know very well how possessive she's when it comes to Islam laws. But he never blamed her thou, rather he admired her Knowledge and good morals. In this very era, it'll indeed be very hard to find a girl with this morals.
Muhammad's pov
(He stamped his feet for the umpteenth time sighing) "Why isn't he picking my calls? Why did he switched off the phone call? Why did he hang up the call from the first place?" He asked himself putting his hands into his hair for the hundredth time. This is what he usually does when nervous. "If anything happens to Laylah I'm not going to forgive myself. Is an oath I swore on and I must claim it. This is not a joke. Laylah is under my custody do you understand?!!" The soldier by his side shout "Yes Sir" Muhammad now said " Now Get out of my side!, don't you dare come back without a good news!"
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