Winter Schemes 20

Short post but it's better than nothing!

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Mi7sen's P.O.V:

I went back home and greeted my mother with a kiss. She was drinking her tea and watching a Turkish TV series. I sat down next to her on the couch but she was too engrossed to the point where I know she'd try to shut me up if I talk to her. I got up and went to my room. On my way, I saw Abdulrahman in his room packing his things.

"Wain raye7?" I asked him.

"Uhm- barou7 shallaih rab3i" he said, hesitatingly.

"Tadri inna Sara w Fahad are divorced? " I asked as I paid close attention to his expression. I wanted to know what he was up to and why does he have Sara. I'm still not completely sure that he's the one who took her but I've got a feeling he is the one. But why on earth would he kidnap her?

"Laish they got divorced? Don't the like each other?" He asked, looking at me with an unreadable face.

"Madri bas sa2alt Fahad w gali inna it wasn't working out plus he told me that she still loves me," I told him. I can see his face turning into a reddish color. He was mad. But why should he be mad? He doesn't love her the way I do and she considers him as a brother and vice versa.

"Shloun et3aref Fahad?" he asked. Busted.

"Ma3aay bil gym," I lied. A white lie won't hurt that much, will it?

He looked at me not convinced at all. But he decided to drop it by shutting the door in my face. I shook my head and walked to my room. I threw my bag on the marble floor and laid down on my warm, very comfortable, bed.

I closed my eyes for a second and thought how Fahad was related to the kidnapping of Sara and how is Abdulrahman related too. I never thought 7amani would get into the same mess I got into.

He isn't like that, he's more innocent than I am. He's more of a mama's boy not the bad boy that every girl should stay away from. He was always the loved one in the family and he never got shouted at from my father. Well only after he pulled those pranks a couple of years ago, he got what he deserved.

I got out all of my stuff I have on Khalid and his son Saud. I knew where Sara is imprisoned now but I don't know exactly why they want her. It couldn't be possibly because they still want her to get married to Saud. I don't blame them for wanted her for their son. She's too beautiful for this world.

I packed all of my things I needed and headed to my car. I kissed my mother's forehead who was now talking to my Aunt on the phone, gossiping about last week's wedding and how beautiful the place was decorated.

I got into  my car and went to Fahad's house. In about twenty minutes, Sara's car was already under the shade and turned off. I found the door open so I let myself in and greeted Fahad who was sitting on the couch eating an apple.

"Did you find anything?" Fahad asked.

"Yes, a lot actually but I also got a glimpse of my brother today, he seems weird," I said, taking a seat in the nearest couch. My back is starting to ache and I really needed to lie down for a couple of minutes.

"Did you tell him anything? Perhaps ask him why did he kidnap Sara?" Fahad said, setting his piece of apple on the glass table. There were bits and pieces of torn paper on the floor.

"I'm still not sure Fahad if he was the one who kidnapped her. I just can't go up to him and literally ask him if he stole Sara or not, it's really not a normal thing to ask your brother if he stole someone," I told him.

"Well, if you won't ask him then I will," he said.

"No- No, just don't do that it'll be the most stupidest thing you'll ever do," I said. "I'll ask him, just give me some time"

"We don't have time, that's the problem. Sara might be dead now, we haven't heard anything from her. It's been two weeks since the last time I heard her voice and I'm getting a feeling that I won't hear it anytime soon if you sit their on the couch all day," Fahad complained.

"I'm trying to figure out a plan but you are disturbing me with every sound wave that has entered my ear" I told him.

He sat in his place in silence while I got up and took out all the information I've got on Khalid and Saud. They were two Mafia men in Kuwait who were known for their killings. They'd kill anyone who gets in their way, even if the person they killed was one of their loved ones. They have this motto that business is more important than anything and they'd always keep it first, before anyone. It's like being part of the mafia is their family.

I started to read all the paper's I've got. I highlighted the most important things. I wrote down everything that I had to know. I think I can get Sara out of this mess. I need Fahad's help in this plan because I can't do it alone. I'd get killed.

Sara's P.O.V:

I heard muffled voices all around me. I tried to open my eyes but nothing really happened. The only shade I could see was black. My back ached, I can feel my heart pumping blood, I can feel my stomach making weird noises. I can feel people all around me, hovering. I can feel a hand making it's way into my hand. It tightened its grip into mine and I knew who it was. Abdulrahman.

I wanted to open my eyes. I needed to open my eyes but I couldn't. I secretly know that being in a coma is the only way I could get out of this mess. I didn't want to return to misery I was in. It's better staying this way, knowing that nothing was going to bother me ever again and I'm not planning to return until I feel its time.

Fahad's P.O.V:

Mi7sen explained to me the whole plan. He wanted to get Sara back no matter what happens. He took out some blue prints of the house Sara was in. He told me which door should we enter first, the colour of the clothes we were supposed to wear. He told me every detail I needed to know about what we were going to do next week in order to get Sara back alive.

I just hope that we'll get out alive, too.

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Lots of love,
Reveur xo