He walked over to me with a smile on his face, he held my hand lovingly while tucking me in bed. I smiled back at him while holding unto his hand tightly "I miss you so much Heza" I he said before vanishing into thin air.



"Tariq!!!" I yelled the minute I sat back on the bed. It was the same nightmare and he keeps telling me he misses me.



"Tariq I'm sorry, I didn't mean to shoot you. It was a mistake" I mumbled with tears cascading down from my eyes. I walked to the bathroom and performed ablution. When I came out I laid a mat and sat on it pouring my heart out to Allah. "I need to begin my fast, I need to attain for my sins" I mumbled to myself while staring at the clock which read 4:44AM, I still had time to eat sahur. I'm going to begin my sixty days fasting for taking a soul, it's part of Islam and it must be done.



I walked to the kitchen and made tea and then gulped it down.

Anwar and his mother drove me to their house. I couldn't be more happy to have a family to call my own now that I am in this city. "Heza, this is your room" Anwar said to me. He showed me a room which was decorated with all girly stuffs.



"Was this Your sisters room?" I asked.



"No, mum called the maid to decorate it for you" He smiled. They did all this for me, it made me feel happy.



"You and your mum are so nice" I said.



"You are funny, humans are nice to good humans" he said and I chuckled. "I can't wait for you to meet my brother though" he said.



"Oh yeah I can't wait to meet him as well" I smiled brightly at him.



"Okay, now go take a shower and come join us for dinner" he said. I smiled and thanked him before he left the room. I headed into the bathroom and took a very long shower before coming out and wearing the dress that was laid on the bed for me. It looked very

Immediately I was done with my class, I walked in fast pace down the stairs. Anwar was waiting for me outside, the boy is actually amazing and we are really bounding very well.



"Chuchu!" I heard Anwar yell his annoying new nickname for me. "Don't call me that" I snapped while seating in his brand new car. It was a generation rolls Royce. Seriously how rich is this boy?, for a student this car is too expensive for him.



"Let's go!, we'll be late. I need to see my brother win!" He said as soon as he ignited the car.



"Win what?, wait where are we heading to?" I asked.



"My brother is racing for the first time since five years. So I have to be there to watch him wiofficialal" Anwar said, he looked extremely excited.



"Isn't that dangerous?" I asked.



"Yeah, my brother's rule in life is 'Don't Lose, die doing it', you see?" He said.



"That's dumb!" I said and Anwar chuckled wh

He walked over to me with a smile on his face, he held my hand lovingly while tucking me in bed. I smiled back at him while holding unto his hand tightly "I miss you so much Heza" I he said before vanishing into thin air.



"Tariq!!!" I yelled the minute I sat back on the bed. It was the same nightmare and he keeps telling me he misses me.



"Tariq I'm sorry, I didn't mean to shoot you. It was a mistake" I mumbled with tears cascading down from my eyes. I walked to the bathroom and performed ablution. When I came out I laid a mat and sat on it pouring my heart out to Allah. "I need to begin my fast, I need to attain for my sins" I mumbled to myself while staring at the clock which read 4:44AM, I still had time to eat sahur. I'm going to begin my sixty days fasting for taking a soul, it's part of Islam and it must be done.



I walked to the kitchen and made tea and then gulped it down. I stared outside the window and saw that the moon was shining so brightly.



"I killed my brother"

Chapter 26