Chapter 1 01

Some months later...

Chems went back to school. He is disgusted but he has to. Said is back in the field and Rehanna is 4 months pregnant. Very good news! Of course Samy had his foreskin cut off and Chems laughed at him.

Because I am not busy enough I am late to pick up Chems from school. Arrive there. I get in and go in front of his class. But he's already been picked up.

Me: What do you mean he's already been picked up?

Teacher: A gentleman has already picked him up.

Me: His father?

She: No, it wasn't him.

Me: His uncle then?

Her: Nor him.

Me: Describe him to me.

Her: Tall, strong, white skinned, gray eyes...

I knew right away who he was. At the time, I was very nervous. Not my son. All my not my son.

Me: Fuck it but I told you not to tell anyone but me his father his uncle and his aunt shit.

Her: He pretended to be your cousin who just arrived and that since you were busy you can't move.

Me: I'll be damned. I'm gonna freak out.

I get out of there and get in my car and move to the other house. I call Maher directly. He answers me.

Maher: I'm busy here Jennah

Me: -with tears in my eyes- Where are you?

Maher: At the other house? What is it?

Me: I'm meeting you. That son of a bitch took Chems.

Maher: Who?

Me: Your fucking friend Jessim

I hit the middle of the steering wheel and it honked so wake up Azhar. She started to cry.

Maher: Seriously?

Me: YOU THINK I WAS CRYING ABOUT IT MAHER FUCK.

Maher: JENNAH DON'T EVEN START SHOUTING AT ME I WILL MAKE YOU BREATHE THE FLOOR.

Me: PUTAIIIN

Maher: STOP SHOUTING YOU ARE SCARING AZHAR.

Me: The life of me he touches my son I killed him with my own hands.

Maher: Come in the house I take care of all Jennah.

It is seen that it is serious annoyed. His breathing is getting faster and stronger.

Me: Mddr my son is in the hands of a sick person and you really think I'm going to go home like nothing happened?

Maher: And AZHAR ZEUBI.

Me: Don't yell yet. And here she comes. Get Alex out, I'm close.

Maher: You drive me crazy Jennah. I'm sick of you.

Me: Okay.

I hang up the phone, pound on the steering wheel and Azhar cries even more. Wow, I'm scaring her. I calm down and then calm her down. We get there and Alex is outside. He comes towards me, I get out of the car and hand him the keys.

Alex: He fired your husband

Me: -frowns- He gets a truck Alex I'll rip your head off

Alex: Tks.

I'm going home. They are all on their phones. I go up to my office and see that he's ransacked everything. He has his head on his table. I look up and lift his head. His eyes are red. I sit on him and put my head on his neck. He holds me tight.

Maher: We'll find him. We'll find him.

Me: And I'll kill him. I swear I'll kill them one by one.

Maher: Don't swear when you won't do anything.

Me: -raise my head- What do you mean I'm not going to do anything? You're laughing. Believe me I'm going to do something.

Maher: Jennah stay in your place. I told you right now, do nothing and keep our daughter.

Me: BUT FUCK IT'S OUR SON WHO IS IN THE HANDS OF A MADMAN

Maher: STOP SHOUTING STOP. YEAH IT'S HIM BUT HAK ALLAH HE WON'T TOUCH HIM.

Me: What do you know?

Maher: He loves kids too much for that. He won't hurt him. I know him.

Me: Who's telling you that he has changed Maher?

Maher: No, he won't touch him, I'm telling you.

Me: Pfff.

I take out my phone and start calling contacts that could help me and him. I try to keep calm but deep down I want to break everything and go kill this asshole. Hours later Alex walks in and I quickly frown.

Me: My daughter?

Alex: That she cries for no reason.

Me: Bring her back to me and look in the glove box for a diaper and some wipes.

Alex: Okay.

He goes out and comes back with my daughter and what I asked him. I pick her up and calm her down and it's just like I thought she would do.

Me: I'll change her.

I go to a room and change my daughter then go back to the office and find Maher on the phone with my phone. He puts on the H-P and tells me to come.

Maher: What do you want Jessim? -I frown- You don't have the balls to attack you directly you go through my son

Jessim: How is Jennah? I took her little favorite misquine.

Me: Touch my son asshole. I swear to God you'll pay for this

Jessim: Oh but don't worry who sees life in pink with me. Chems: Mommy and daddy!

Chems: Mommy mommy it's so nice with uncle. We are in Chi... -cutting- way further- li...

How it hurts me so much to be away from me. Maybe he's not hurting her, but he might at some point. I'm scared, angry, sad... A lot of other feelings are mixed up... But I had a little relief when my son said where he was. I think I'm the only one who heard it.

Jessem: Epepepepep you are talking too much here though.

Chems: Mmmh you're mean uncle

Maher: What do you want Jessim ZEUBI.

Jessim: Give me your mafia and tia your son.

Me: Mddddr the joke.

Jessim: A bullet in your son's head and you'll see that it's not a joke anymore.

Maher: You and I have agreed that you won't touch my son.

Jessim: I have changed Maher I have changed

Maher: I know you like the back of my hand Jessim. You will not touch a hair on my son's head.

From there he hangs up. Maher taps the table.

Maher: I'll keep your phone with me. In case he calls again.

Me: I know where my son is.

Maher: -excited- How? Where is he?

Me: He said before Jessim cut him off.

Maher: Where the fuck is Jennah?

Me: In Chile.

Maher: That's a gift my son. Vazy enters. Go to Samy or Kais.

Me: No. What are you going to do?

Maher: Don't get mad Jennah wAllah. I'm gonna call our guys and we'll move you to your brother's or my place for a while.

Me: You don't even know where he lives?

Maher: I'll do it there and then tomorrow you'll have your son, okay?

Me: Fiuuuu. You won't let me go with you anyway. But you'll bring me back that dog alive.

Maher: So not even for that.

Me: I'm going. Bring my baby back quickly.

Maher: Yeah, come here.

I go to him and he hugs me and kisses Azhar.

Maher: Go inside and rest.

Me: Mmmh are you still keeping my phone?

Maher: Yeah.

I look him in the eye and kiss him back and he replies passionately

Me: Take care of yourself and my son. And I don't want any of my men to die.

Maher: Oh, I can't guarantee that.

Me: I don't want to.

Maher: Yeah

I give him a last kiss and leave.