Chapter 89: Chapter 89

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One and thirty minutes later, Basit’s father car drove inside Temi’s shop and the driver just parked. Basit’s father opened the door, got down from the car and closed the door. He suspended where he was going to before, and came to respect his wife’s call.

The door opened automatically for him, and entered into the shop. The secretary greeted him with respect, he replied with smile and going to Temi’s office. Sound of the door opened and closed, he entered into the office and met Temi sitting on her chair and with the big basket on the table at the front of her starring at each other.

“How are you doing my wife? This is the gift Habibat brought right?” He asked with low voice.

“Yes! It’s the way she dropped it that its” Temi said with low voice and got up.

“Am sorry, why did Habibat bring this gift? What is she trying to do” He said as he was touching the wrapper used to tire the basket and also used to cover the items inside the big basket.

“They are gifts, but can your ex be trusted!” Temi said with low voice, and came out from the desk.

“No woman will be happy with what happened, especially with the way you left her and came back to me, and my son. Her present here this morning is suspicious and I am feeling something about it” Standing beside her husband and talking with that her cool voice.

“Habibat is not a troublemaker person, and not have the mind of doing evil. But she listen to third party advice most, especially if she is not in her right senses” Basit’s father said with low voice and starring at the items.

“You have to do something, because with what happened she may had been advice to do anything to have you back. Please care about I and my son, please” Temi said with loud voice, Basit’s father turned back and faced his wife.

“You know what, I am going to her house right now!” He carried the basket on the table.

“Rest your mind, I will handle it!” He said with low voice, kissed her and going out. Sound of the door opened and closed.

Basit’s father came out to the entrance door with the basket in his hand, and left as the door opened. His driver had opened the back door for him as he saw him coming. Basit’s father entered into the car, dropped the basket on the seat beside him and closed the door.

“To Habibat’s house right now!” He said with loud voice.

“As you said Sir!” The driver said with low voice, and driving out from the gate.

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Somia was at work, and she was busy working on the laptop including Ashar too. That none of them even have time to rest, just replying to mall and following up with the contract that they were expecting this week. Somia’s phone started ringing, this was the third time that her phone could ring.

“Hope no problem that mother is calling like this, and didn’t put gap in between very unusual of her” Somia said to herself as she took the phone beside her and picked it.

“Hello Mummy! Hope no problem that you are calling frequently like this?” Somia said with low voice.

“You didn’t hear news that the complex that my shop is got fire today”

“What did you say Mother, which Shop? What happened?” Somia shouted that Ashar stopped working and looking at her.

“We thank God, it’s not all the goods that burnt. They were able to help us to pack little, goods that I just borrowed loan to buy and haven’t sell anything out of them. Is this not a lost, why is everything happening like this?” Somia’s mother said with sadness.

“What happened? How did it happen? What is all this now” Somia got up and she had felt disturbed.

“It’s the road that they blocked that caused the fatal accident, well did has already been done. It’s the goods that I lost that I am concern about now, how to pay the load” She was at the front of the building and looking at it.

“I think this is the height time I sell all my diamond jewelries, they are huge enough to build a big company. We can continue to be living like this, I am selling mine-------“She looked at Ashar and she had forgot that he was on seat.

“Don’t talk to that Somia, I have always been warning you. They are gifts from your father to you-----“Somia stopped her mother with low voice.

“Mom, where are you? I am coming to meet you now. Someone have to be beside you!” Somia said with low voice.

“I am coming right now!” She hanged up from the call, and faced Ashar.

“Please Sir, something came up so can I go” She said with low voice.

“I can heard your conversations, sure you can go or we should go together?” Ashar asked.

“Don’t worry Sir, I will call you as I get there so you can speak with mother. Have to go now!” Somia carried her bag and rushing out from the office. Sound of the door opened and closed, Ashar took his phone on the table and dialing a number.

“Hello! I need all the document that my personal assistant used to apply for this job, I too want to know more about her” Ashar said with low voice.

“No problem, but I want to see it on my table tomorrow morning!” He hanged up from the call.

“Why is Somia hiding her identity?” Ashar asked himself and turning his phone.

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Basit’s car drove inside Habibat’s house and just sopped without trying to park very well. Basit’s father carried the basket on the seat, got down from the car and closed the door.

The door opened for him, and he entered into the studio.

“Where is Habibat?” He asked the secretary as he entered.

“Good day Sir, she is inside the studio and she is busy-------“The lady was talking when Habibat came out, it was Basit’s father’s voice that she heard that lets her to come out.

“Hi! How are you?” Habibat said with smiles on her face.

“What is the meaning of these, what is the meaning of this gift-----“Habibat stopped him with low voice.

“Calm down! I mean no harm to you or your wife or son!”

“I know am the one that caused what happened, and I have accepted that. I like you, and your happiness is my happiness. I see that you are happy been with your family, I am happy for you as well so don’t think of any negative thing!” Basit’s father looked at her.

“This is nothing but gift, and I am happy to give her. I am happy for you, I swear-----“

“My love, where are you now? Let shoot this at once” MMK said with loud voice as he came out from the studio and met her with Basit’s father.

“Oh am sorry! How are you?” MMK greeted Basit’s father and two of the shook hands.

“So take the gift back to your wife, I am just happy for you!”

“Alright! Thank you then!” Habibat and Basit’s father hugged each other normally, and separated from each other.

“My regard to her!” Habibat said with smiles, Basit’s father carried the basket and going out.

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Somia, Ibrahim, Nibia and their mother were in the living room and sitting at the front of the television. Nibia and Ibrahim came from school as they heard of what happened, even they just arrived not quite long.

“Why are we watching this? It’s his stupid swear in that caused the accident” Nibia said with anger as they were watching Somia’s uncle at inside the television, and standing at the front of his house and talking to the reporters.

“Just came back from office, and it’s evening already so I need to go inside now” Somia’s uncle said with low voice.

“He bought another private jet, enjoying his life and we are here suffering!” Somia said with bitterness.

“Please Sir, it’s five years now that your brother had dead, why is his children not showing up?” One of the reporter asked.

“Why are you asking this question today, please stop asking me this question” He said with anger.

“This is the time, we show up and I am going!” Ibrahim said with anger.

“Don’t go anywhere, I always use to warn you--------“

“Please mom! Enough of living like slaves, and living difficulty life. That man is spending our father’s money and still lying against us” Nibia said with anger.

“I am going to meet him!” He took his phone and going out.

“I know what I am talking about, Ibrahim! Ibrahim!!” Their mother shouted and got up.

“Let him go!” Somia said with low voice, and the closed.

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One hour later. The reporters’ cars were driving out when Ibrahim got there and entered with angry face. Yusufar and his mother too were there.

“Ibrahim!” Yusufar said with low voice.

“Good day uncle!” Ibrahim said with low voice and looking at him with anger.

“Good day Son, what are you doing here?” Somia’s uncle asked with loud voice.

“I want our right back, I and my sisters’ inheritance. Enough of living like slaves”

“Which inheritance are you here to ask me for, if that is why you are here it will good to leave now Son!” Ibrahim look at him.

“Good then, but you too have two options. One, enter into your car and let go to our family lawyer. Or I go to the reporters with evidence and exposed you Sir!” Somia’s uncle smiles.

“This is my number, you have only today or see yourself in tomorrow morning news, and everybody should know how wicked you are Sir!” Ibrahim dropped a paper on the floor and going out.

“Strong! Strong!!” He ran to the front as Somia’s uncle called him.

“Go after that little boy, follow him to his destination and kill him!” He said with wickedness.

“Father--- Father--- I could you give that kind of order!” Yusufar said with stammering and scared.

“Strong go now, and do as I said!” He said with anger, turned back and going inside.

Strong and the boys entered into a car and drove out. Yusufar and his mother were so shocked and just standing without knowing what to do.

Ibrahim just got home, got down from the bike at the front of their house and paid the man. The bike man driving away, and Ibrahim wanted to enter into the compound when Strong and a guy brought out their guns inside the car that they were and shot Ibrahim at the same time.

“What sound is that?” Somia’s mother said with loud voice from inside as all of them heard the sound and got up.

“Gun—Gun shot!” Somia said with low voice, and her words breaking.