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Part One


They try to silence me so that I don't tell my brother what I saw out of fear for his health because he is sick with the heart, but I can't stand silence, I feel guilty about him and this feeling is almost destroying me since I saw Nahla, my brother's wife and Mahmoud, our neighbor together, and I almost went crazy and I don't know what to do. My father and mother warned me not to talk to my brother and tell him out of fear for his life because bad news is dangerous for him
.. My brother lives with us in the same house and ton is on the top floor. I know the time he comes and I know very well the steps of his feet and when I hear them I stand behind the door and look from the magic eye to see if he looks tired and tired so that I go out and help him climb the stairs and carry from him what he brought of things to his house although he hates that and does not like me to help him but this time I heard strange footsteps other than my brother's steps so I looked from behind the door and found Mahmoud our neighbor 
I go up to my brother's apartment, but what does he do? This is the first time I see him in our house and his relationship with my brother is almost non-existent. What brought him to my brother's house, especially that my brother is not available at this time. I didn't know that they were in such a close relationship that he would come to his house, maybe he came to check on him and visit him, for example, unusually, but the devil kept playing in my head, and I can't wait to make sure, so I went up after him for a while, under the pretext that I wanted to borrow something for the kitchen from my brother's wife, and I stood behind the door, listening
.. She heard laughter and a kissing voice and he said to her, "I have missed you so much since the last time we met, do you remember what I did to you that day?" Nahla laughs and says: Yes, my love, I remember how much I miss your touches, your hugs, your hands, and they touch me and your lips, and they kiss me, how much you enjoy me, Mahmoud, you are much better than my husband, you charm me, you enjoy every part of my body, how I wish to be with you, not with him, you are my love, my lover, and everything is mine 



.. I'm bored of this life, I want to get married.
Mahmoud: How are we going to get married when you are married to a man who forgot me?
Nahla: Why do you remember me? Of course I didn't forget, but one day I'll get rid of him and marry you.
Mahmoud: don't worry my love I will save you from him one day and you will become mine alone 
Nahla: I missed you, come to our room, I'll make it a night you won't forget. Then I heard the sound of the room door closing and their voice disappeared. I was standing behind the door with my feet nailed to the ground and my tears were falling profusely from my eyes and I put my hands over my mouth so that no sound would come out of me while I was 
crying and shaking and I couldn't believe what was happening in my brother's house 
.. How poor you are my brother how much I pity you my love all this happens behind your back how poor you are my brother this takes advantage of your weakness and illness and betrays you in your home and on your bed without pity you even for your illness How damned you are you adulterous I swear to God I will make you regret it Oh despicable I will destroy you Oh Nahla. I said it and went down the stairs and hurried to my apartment and entered my room and closed the door on me and sat thinking what to do

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