Chapter 8

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Party at the beach down in copacabana
Sipping killiepitsch, got my black yoga pants on
Me and Brittany, we've been down in Atlanta
Sweating in the club, call me dirty diana.....

~~YOGA~janelle monae

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11:20pm.

I looked up to the sky as the cool breeze blew my veil making the strands of my hair to trailed across my face. The stars were shinning and the moon was a little bright. Masha Allah! I inhaled and hugged my legs.

I was bored and I couldn't sleep thats why i decided to come out and sit in the small hut to get some fresh air.

My ears picked up a sound, foot steps. I rose on my feet trying to figure out where the sound was coming from

I was very sure Mama, baba and the gateman were asleep. The maids were probably asleep too

Who could that be?

Omg! A thief or...... Oh god!

The sound was coming closer and closer and closer

I quickly re-adjusted my veil then moved towards the main door trembling in horror. I couldn't even see clearly because of the darkness.

Ya Allah help me! Protect me!

I looked back before i turned and bumped into something making me fall on the floor.

Innalillahi wa innailaihiraji'un!

I saw a pair of shoe. I wanted to shout but I couldn't even find my voice, i was really  terrified.

I looked up to see a tall man his hands in his pocket but I couldn't see his face clearly.

I gulped.

I watched in horror as he bent down, i was just about to shout when his cold hand covered my mouth. I closed my eyes tightly

This is the end. I will never get to see mama, baba, ya husna and ameela again. La haula wala quwwata illa billah

"Please don't kill me, what do you want?, please please don't kill me dan Allah" i was now in tears, my mouth still covered with his hand.

"Hey its me" i heard the man said

Wait! I know that voice

I slowly opened an eye. What the hell?

Al amin!.
By Allah, I've totally forgotten about him.

I angrily slapped his hand away from my mouth and stood up "What the hell? You scared the shit out of me" I almost shouted

He stood up too, chuckling. I placed a hand on my bosom trying to compose myself.

Wallahil azim I hate him!

"What are you doing here outside? It's already midnight" he spoke his eyes never leaving my face, "Thats none of your business" i snapped as i wiped the tears that stained my cheeks with the back of my hand, he smirked.

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