Chapter forty one

She looked at him as she removed herself from his hands and looked:

- Tamara: Of this, I have not harmed anyone, before, even since I was young, whether at school, university, or even when I worked in the factory.

She found only a slap landed, on her face forcefully.

- Mohab: I am speaking and you are silent. I do not want to hear anything but one word here, and it is present.

Otherwise, Stanley every day what you had last night.

Then she got scared and got up, embracing herself.

Tamara: Go out and I'll make breakfast.

Indeed, he went out, and she opened the refrigerator and took out eggs and cheese, and she looked left and right at the kitchen utensils until she found a regular box of ghee, not like the one used in their house, nor that since her father's accident, and their layoffs from servants, she had already begun, getting used to it. kitchen, but she didn't do that every day.

She looked from the large window in the kitchen, and found that it had been covered with iron. She kept looking left and right outside. The garden was large and the walls were high. She overheard. She did not hear any sound of any vehicle. She was already convinced that it was in a remote area. There are many in Burj Al Arab that no one has inhabited until now, so how does he do that, as he told her previously that he owns several apartments on the sea, so why does he bring them here? How will you call for help?

Then he spoke in a loud voice, that he was waiting outside, she walked around, discovering the place and opening the wooden drawers, she boiled three eggs in the place of cheese, in a plate and next to it were some tomatoes that she found, and cucumbers she did not know, what else to do, and there were some loaves of bread that were He put it in a plastic bag in the refrigerator, so I took it out, then carried it all, took it to him, and found him laying what is called a large pallet on the floor while he was sitting wearing those white satin pajamas that her mother had brought him.

And after I put the food

Mohab: Sit down

She looked at him in astonishment, she was not used to eating like this

Tamara: I have no desire to eat.

Mohab: At your convenience, I am a democratic husband, and I do not force my wife to do anything.

After Mohab finished his food, he went up to the second floor, which was not his testimony, until now, as she was still wearing that dress, or what is called the black cloak. She carried the dishes to the kitchen, so she heard his voice calling her to come up to him, and she did. To the second floor, which I found is a corridor with several rooms left and right, I tried to open any room, and I found that all the rooms were locked with a key, except for the room in the middle, whose door was opened, so I entered the room and found him sitting on the bed, which looks like that The family, which comes on TV, it is a metal bed. I hope he gives her a reason for what he does to her, then she makes her leave, except that he looked at her and he said take off that cloak and wear that, and he threw her a nightgown, which she had not seen before, because it is not from the group The big one, which her mother bought for her from a major lingerie store, was two small pieces, very transparent. I looked at them.

Tamara: I'm not your bitch, to wear those things, you don't understand yetNani your wife.

He felt very angry at that word, because if she looked at him, the hateful past that he and his family lived through because of her father and grandfather would revolt inside him.

She walked to the wooden wardrobe, which was in the room, and opened it. Strangely, she did not find any piece of her clothes, but rather strange clothes of different colors, from long galabiyas of stark colors, with large roses of those colors, which she does not wear besides, a large amount of satin shirts, she retreated Back and she said what is this where are my clothes?

- Mohab: In one of the rooms, you are here to wear those clothes, which I brought you to be my whore, and when I finish the torment that you will suffer, at my hands, I will throw you into the street, in one of those clothes that you look at with disgust.

Tamara shouted at her face: You cannot be an ordinary person, you are crazy and you know it.

He approached her, and she held her breath, stepped back, and said:

Well, I'm going to undress, but not here.

I looked carefully at the room, but I did not find a private bathroom in it, so he laughed and said:

There is a shared bathroom for all rooms at the end of that corridor.

And she went out looking for the bathroom door, found it, entered and changed her clothes, so she felt cold, after she wore those strange things that he brought.

She was thinking while she was wearing those clothes, that if she surrendered to him, she gave herself to him without any resistance, perhaps it would not be as painful as last time, she would only close her eyes, and stop pushing him, but would try to swallow her tongue, and be silent until it ends until the day comes. She will surely flee from here, she will worry about her, her mother will also ask about her, and Hadeer will know that she has been imprisoned.

However, at that moment he was talking on his personal phone with Samir:

Mohab: Good morning, Samir. I will speak quickly so that we can board the plane, as it is late and we must board now. There is a power of attorney to manage until I return. We will travel for a period of between three or four months, and I will review and track the work, via my e-mail, you will find A complete file of what was required of you, at that time, was placed in that drawer on the left of my desk.

Thus, he will imprison her for a long time, so that he can take revenge on her.

She entered while trying to manage, her body with her hands, so he laughed, and he lifted her and then threw her on the bed, but she was, silent so as not to get hurt.

He pulled her to his chest, and made his arms surround her body, while he pressed her lips, with force as if he were punishing her, and she began to hit him with her lax fist, after she tasted the blood in her lips, but the more she hit him, the more she clung to her, and after that she felt the darkness surrounding her, and she was happy to receive that darkness, thinking From her, it's death.

As for him, he only felt the weight of her body, in his arms, so he moved his lips away from hers, and started looking at her face knowing that she had lost consciousness, and collapsed in his hands, so his hands relaxed around her, and he was unable to comprehend what he saw, so she would have died, in his hands, not that she lost consciousness He only kept looking at her naked body, and found that it had many colors, red and blue from its traces. Violence with her was not what he expected, and this was not the revenge he wanted when he saw her for the first time. He still wants more, and more that he has not quenched until now, and the blood of vengeance inside him calms down.

So he called her by her name, and put some water on her face, and at that she woke up, there were looks of horror in her eyes, but as for his eyes, I found eyes that changed to eyes of his anxiety, so I was surprised.

And when he sat next to her, on the bed, she jumped out of her, and I imagined that he was going to rape her, again, but he kept patting her.

Calm down, I won't touch you now.

At work, Samir was avoiding meeting Hadeer, who went to him, in Tamara's office.

She asks why did you not come, yesterday to the wedding function, I wanted you to meet my dad.

He did not look at her, or raise his eyes, from the papers he was reading.

Samir: I had some circumstances, at home, so I couldn't come.

Hadir looked at him suspiciously, as she knew that he was avoiding her and avoiding meeting her parents, but she spoke about work.

Hadeer: Isn't it supposed to sit in the director's room? He left me several tasks, and I distributed to everyone, that you will perform the director's duties during his absence.

Emad entered the office, looking at Hadeer as she spoke angrily.

Imad: Don't get mad, let him sit wherever he wants.

Then he looked at Samir, who was busy reviewing the papers in front of him.

Emad: How lucky you are with Mahab, what did you do to make him trust you, so tell us so that we can learn from you.