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Noor's POV:

I am still alive.

Yes. I am. After that stunt he pulled twenty five minutes ago. He drove us to this place, this heavy crowded place. He parked the car here and is gone for fifteen minutes.

My eyes roamed on the busy street as I was sitting in this car, child locked by mr. Creepy himself cause he wasn't sure that I would not leave the moment he walked away. I replayed what happened after he drove away with me in his car.

"You should have though a thousand times before hanging up on me." He had hissed lowly and that was it.

The whole ride to here was as quite as a mute movie. I dint dare to speak a word and he was entirely quite as well. As we reached this busy street, he had looked at me and warned me saying,

"I will be back in few minutes. Do not get down the car. Okay?" I had simply stared his face, still not able to process what he has in mind. He had walked away then and child locked me in the car.

Yes people. That happened and since then it's been fifteen minutes till now and he haven't yet came back. I was on alert the whole time, planning in mind how will I run if he did something.

So far, I have decided that I will...

Run.

Yeah. That's just how far my thinking had taken me.

"Missed me?" My eyes shot beside me and I came out of my thoughts. Mr. Creepy smirked at me as he setteled down in his seat and I felt myself scooting back a little. Only if I wasn't locked in this car, I was already on street running all the way back to Bahrain. Yep. Don't take my silence as my bravery. I am quite seriously teriffied of this guy beside me, who has disturbed my already confused life.

"What are you planning?" I gasped lightly as he rest his hand on my lap causing my eyes to shot to his hand and in a second I slapped his hand away causing him to chuckle and me to stare at him wide eyes.

"Why are so, touch me not type?" He asked as he leaned back in his seat, his grey eyes boring into mine and I gave him a no emotion look, which I was maintaining since I am in his car. Can't let him know how scared I am. Now can I?

"What aren't you gonna sass back?" He raised a challenging eyebrow at me as he tilt his face to side and I gulped, looking away from him, yet still on alert to his next move.

Sass back? I am not mad. With a stranger who is additionally creepy, I know to keep my mouth shut will be better.

"Noor." He sighed after few minutes and I looked at him, he ran his hand through his hair and sat straighter in his seat before pulling something out from a parcel on his lap. I didn't even noticed this before. I thought. Maybe cause you are too busy being scared? My inner voice replied.

"You need to understand one thing-" he started in slow stern voice as he looked up at me. I felt my heart skip a beat when his eyes locked mine.

"I don't like when someone trys to be disrespectful." He said and I frowned at him. His eyes flickered down to his lap as he pulled out a mobile from the platic bag. My eyes raised back to his when he extended the mobile towards me.

"Here." He said shortly and I looked back and forth to him and his hand.

"I don't want it-" I said honestly. What is he even thinking giving me a mobile? His smirk faded slowly as he clenched is jaw causing my confused stare to turn into shocked as I scoot back, his hand turned into fist and I looked down at his hand and then back at him. I gulped, he was holding the mobile so strongly for a moment I thought the glass screen will break down.

"I said. Take.it." he said lowly as he extended the mobile towards me again and I opened my lips to say no when he shook his head, silencing me. His eyes held a warning and he spoke up.

"I bought it for you. Take it." He said and this time I took it slowly, no- not cause I wanted to but because if I wouldn't have taken it. I didn't know what would have happened. Trust me when I say his face held the expression called listen to me or I will kill you for good.

"Good girl." He said as his smirk returned and I looked down at the mobile. He pressed a button at the side and looked at me.

"It has a sim and here-" I looked at him with a frown but his eyes were trained on the mobile as he show me something- "this is my contact." He said and looked at me causing me to lower my gaze to mobile screen. I raised my eyebrows, his name was saved as Ammar💙. Yes, with a blue heart. I mentally rolled my eyes, if he would have let me do it, I would have saved it something like..

Mr.Creepy😵!!

"Next time I call you-" my eyes snapped towards him, bringing me out of my thoughts as he stared at me,
"-I want you to pick my calls and there is whatsapp in it. We will chat." He said no. He ordered and I stared him dumbfounded.

"I-uh-" his eyes lowered to my lips causing me to forget what I wanted to say and I stared him in shock, this guy has no shame.

"Yes?" He asked in a low voice as he looked back in my eyes.

"I am listening." He spoke with a amused smile and I looked away. He chuckled and started the engine.

"I like when you blush." He said out of blue and I glared at the window. I am blushing??? No more likely I am angry.

"I will call you at 2:50." He said and I looked down at mobile, it was 2:30 already. I looked at him and he looked back at me briefly.

"I won't be able to talk." Was my reply and he looked at me again. I dared to keep my eyes at him as he raised an eyebrow at me.

"Because?" He asked and I mentally groaned who he think he is for I have to answer him with reasons!!

"I have to pray." I said and he stayed silent. I narrowed my eyes at him. Wallah if he tried to interfere between me and my ALLAH-

"Okay. Message me after you prayed." He said, cutting through my thoughts and I blinked at him. He looked at me and smirked lightly.

"I will wait." He said and I nodded slowly. Good cause I won't make my pray wait for anything... or anyone. I leaned back in my seat and suddenly the mobile vibrated. I looked down and went to unlock it but it had a password. I looked at him and he nodded.

"Write-" he said, motioning towards the mobile and I nodded. I was typing as he spoke.

"A- type in lower case" he instructed and looked at me. I nodded and typed it in the password box.

"m m a r-" he continued and I typed it.

"i s s e x y- that's it." He said and I comprehend the password in my mind to remember it when I realized the password is, ammarissexy.

"Astagfirullah." I whispered and looked at him. He looked back at me with a straight face before he started laughing and I looked away, rolling my eyes in process.

"Why are you blushing at that?" He asked in between laugh as he stopped the car by the main gate and I mentally danced that we reached home. I ignored him and went to open the door but he locked it, again.

"Don't you think, I am sexy?" He questioned and I stayed unmoved. I didn't look back at him as I don't want this conversation to take place. He let out a deep chuckle.

"Noor, look at me." His voice was laced with amusement when suddenly there was a knock on his side of window, I looked back at him the same moment he looked up at his window. Mrs. Khalid smiled down at him and he unlocked the car to my relief. I dint wasted a second as I opened the door and stepped out.

"Assalamualaykum." I greeted Mrs . Khalid and she whispered back walaikumasalm. I turned away and walked in the house as soon as Ammar stepped out of the car. I walked all the way to the room and threw the device on bed.

"Ya ALLAH." I whispered to myself as i stared at the golden samsung on the bed. I loosened my hijab and took it off before sitting down the bed and letting my hair fall on my shoulders.

I stood up and walked towards the closet, pulling out my top and jeans pants. I was heading towards the washroom to take bath when suddenly the door opened and Ammar walked in.

"No- don't!" I said as his eyes catched mine and I covered my head with my top before running into the washroom.

"What the hell?" I heard him laughing outside the door and I sighed exhausted. I was about to go in the shower when I realized there is no shampoo on the counter.

Someone knocked the door and I glared at it.

"What happened?" Ammar asked from the other side and I rolled my eyes. You happened!

"Noor?" He called out again and I walked near the door- resting my hand on it as I leaned closer.

"Yes?" I asked, and he chuckled.

"What? You won't open the door?" He questioned and I shook my head.

"No." I replied.

"Why?" He asked.

"Cause I am not wearing hijab." I replied feeling like I am explaining a 2 year old and to my shock he asked.

"What hijab?" I groaned and banged my head on the door. Are these people even Muslim?

I heard a mobile ringing and cut short after few seconds.

"Yeah, Josh. I am on my way." Ammar spoke and I sighed in relief. There was silence and I frowned. Did he leave? I need the shampoo which must be in closet, I thought to myself and then looked at myself in the mirror, my hair were down and I don't want him to look at my hair again. He isn't supposed to. No man is supposed to. It was still quite so I opened the door, I walked out and

"Ahhh!" I screamed in shock when someone held me by my waist and pulled me back, as soon as my back touched a hard rock chest- his loud deep laughter echoed in the room and I pushed his hands away from my waist. My hands shivering as I turned around and before I knew-

My hand raised as I slapped him. His face turned to side with effect and it all silenced. I gapsed and covered my mouth with my hands as I walked backwards from him. I watched as he clenched his jaw, he closed his eyes and fisted his hands.

Ammar looked at me and I gulped when his eyes held mine. His face expression hard as he stepped towards me and I shook my head.

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