Chapter 30

SIX YEARS LATER

Six years and I am happy, happily married to Sufy with our little son, Jamal. Both him and Sufy have been nothing but strength to me and I love them allot.

"Mumy" I heard Jamal call from the balcony. He was seated there with Sufy who was dressed to go to work.

"Jam jam what's it?" I asked.

"He wants you to follow him to school in the school bus" Sufy said and I immediately rolled my eyes.

"Why do I have to accompany him to school when you can, you are the one going to work" I put my have across my shoulder and began walking into TV room. Jamal did follow behind me.


"Mumy they want us to write about our origin" Jamal whined. My son is five years old.

"Really?, Okay I'll help you with that" I said. A smile immediately caressed his face.

"Mum can you follow me and the driver to school today, I told you I don't like him" Jamal has been always whining about how he dreaded sitting close to the driver because the driver always looked at him weirdly.

"Jamal Mr Chu loves you" I said to him.

"Mum, he doesn't" Jamal said.

"Well I can't follow you, I have to go to the shop" I said. Well I own a big Beauty shop where I sold expensive cosmetics.

"Mum please, I don't like that man. ONE BIT" I chuckled. Jamal could be so dramatic at time.

"Alright how about this, I'll drop you off from tomorrow Henceforth. That is you have to follow Mr Chu today" I said to my son and he began squealing.

"Anything to get away from that weirdo" He said, I laughed this time around. He wore his school back and ran to give Sufy a big goodbye kiss.

"Bye daddy, I love you" He said. He Ambulated towards me and said "Don't forget our deal mumy, I love you so much" He pecked me on the cheeks as always.

He ran down the stairs and watched him enter into the car. I felt so relieved that I finally convinced him. Suddenly, I felt a hug from behind me. I knew it was my husband so I smiled and kissed his hand that were around my neck.

"Sufy" I uttered and turned around to stare into his eyes. He smiled calmly and pecked my cheeks.

"I'll see you in the evening Heza, I love you" He pecked my lips this time and I smiled.

"Can we all go out for dinner later?" I asked him and he replied with a nod.

"I'll go to the shop immediately I'm done making the orders. You can pick me up from there" I said to him. He smiled and hugged me before making his way out. I couldn't believe time had passed so fast, my 25 years old husband from 6 years ago is now 31 years old and acts like a mature genius. I smiled at the thought of how he scolds me whenever I tried to drive. I sat on the sofa, picked up my laptop and began working. I began ordering some of Kyle Jenner's make up items. My store needed restocking. It took me over thirty minutes before I was done. Immediately I finished, I took a quick shower and then got dressed. I made sure I told our maid not to cook for dinner because we'll be eating out.

I picked up my bag and Ambulated towards my car which was parked out. With my hands about to open the door of my car, A call came through. I picked it up and chimed happily.

"Hello, Heza Beauty Store. What do you need us to help you with?" I said happily.

"Oh shut up, if you wanna see your son Jamal again. Come to Nigeria, you have two days" The person said before suddenly cutting the call. I could fell my heart in my mouth, something bad has happened to my poor son. I began to panic as the memory of the long forgotten Benj Brothers made its way into my head. What if they had captured my son?. I began to cry and shake as I Dailed sufys number. "H..e..l..l..o" my voice broke terribly.

"What is it Heza?, why are you crying?" He said, Terror was all I could clearly hear in his voice.

"They have captured our poor son" I said.

"Who?" He asked.

"The Benj Brothers" I said. "They said I have to come to Nigeria if I want to save him. Sufy we have to go today" I said.

"Don't worry, our arrange our families private jet, we'll go there today" Sufy assured. I sat In front Of the door waiting for Sufy to come. In not less than thirty minutes I saw him drive in, I immediately ran and hugged him the minute he came out.

"Our son, what if they hurt him. He must be so scared" I cried. My heart was shaking so terribly.

"Don't worry, I promise they won't hurt him. My dad Will never hurt his grandson" he assured me.

"Let's go to the Airplane hanger, right away" he said and I smiled with a nod as I arm. We both sat in his car and he drove as fast as he could until we reached the airplane hanger. In not less than an hour we were already seated in the plane. I kept crying with Sufy hugging me tightly.

"He'll be okay, I promise" he assured me. I managed to smile as I laid my head on his shoulder.

I suddenly slept off and the next time I had woken up, we were still on the air. I looked at Sufy and he was so sound asleep. I pecked his cheeks. I sat up and picked up my phone and began reciting the holy Quran. I love reading it, it brings me peace. While reading it, I fell asleep again. I could see my sons face and I knew I was crying in my sleep.