My name is Jennah (see multimedia), I'm 18 years old and I'm from... I don't know, I don't know anything about me just my date of birth I was born on the 12th of December #TeamDecember my first name, of course my age too huh. Physically ? I'm 5'6", I have dark eyes, long wavy hair when I wear it down. My hair color, like tie and dye brown to caramel blond, is by nature. I was born like that. In short I have a strong character but only with people I don't know. Otherwise I'm nice, funny and caring mddr I have two best friends. I have known them since kindergarten but they left. One of them is called Aicha and the other one is Sabrina. In the orphanage we were all girls, no boys. Anyway, that's all I have to tell you, the rest in the prologue.
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.
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