Tasbih Love In Qatar
Zulaikha Courage

Zulaikha got out of the car before the European-faced man finished counting. His gaze was sharp without any fear at all.

"What do you want? Let him go and let us continue our journey quietly."

"We want you and your husband to come to our place, but since there is no husband, we will take you with him." The man pointed at Nameera who was still in the car.

"What is your business with us?"

"Our boss has business with you, and we'll take you there, so while we're still being nice, then follow us."

Zulaikha stared for a moment at Nameera, then looked back at the man. "Let me call my husband first." Zulaikha took the phone from inside his bag, but the man immediately snatched the phone away.

"Let us contact him ...."

While in the car, Nameera cursed her stupidity for leaving her phone at home. If he had taken her, he might have been able to contact her secretly.

***

A handsome man was driving his car while humming towards the grandfather's mansion. The sound of his phone ringing suddenly startled him.

"Assalamu 'alaikum, Cake, '" said the man.

"Tareeq, where are you? Is Nameera with you?"

Tareeq frowned at Grandpa Husein's question. Shouldn't he be the one asking where his wife is with Nameera right now? Why is he even being asked about his whereabouts?

"Grandfather, Nameera is not with me, it is precisely I who want to ask the whereabouts of Nameera and Zulaikha because he has promised to wait for me at the mansion tonight."

"But Nameera and Zulaikha had not come until now Tareeq, Grandfather had contacted him many times but he had not picked him up."

"What's? Then I'll look for them at home, who knows they're there."

Tareeq immediately turned his car back to the house, somehow his feelings suddenly felt uneasy, a sudden worry hit his mind, making a man drive his car forward at high speed.

Not usually Zulaikha or Nameera late to go home without any prior notice. While running the car, he tried to call the wife's mobile number, but never picked up. Now he switched to contact Ibu Ammara, but his heart the answer from the mother made him panic. The reason, the middle-aged woman said that neither Zulaikha nor Nameera had come all day.

Tareeq immediately stopped his car, and then turned in the other direction with a feeling of no excitement. Feeling that something was wrong, the man immediately contacted Ali who was not his assistant.

"Assalamu 'alaikum, Ali where are you?" tanya Tareeq by phone.

"Wa'alaikum greetings, I'm at home, sir," replied Ali across the phone.

"Prepare, I'll pick you up right now." Tareeq immediately ended his phone unilaterally, then refocused on driving his car.

Not long after, the car driven by Tareeq had arrived in front of the fence of a house, where Ali was waiting there.

"Well," said Tareeq.

"What's up, sir?" ali asked after riding on top of the car.

"We have a problem" replied Tareeq who now returns his car to a place.

***

Two women were sitting in an empty room with their eyes covered in black cloth and their hands and feet bound.

"Son, why are we being treated like this? What are they looking for? I'm afraid Brother," said Nameera.

"Relax Nameera, we'll be fine, I'll take care of you" Zulaikha said, trying to calm her sister-in-law down.

Shortly after, the sound of the door opening with the sound of footsteps of several people who entered simultaneously, the longer the sound was heard closer.

"So this is the Indonesian woman who prevented Qifty from marrying Tareeq?"

Zulaikha frowned hearing the words of the woman before him. To be sure, how could he be accused of being a barrier between Qifty and Tareeq, their marriage was forced at first.

"Who are you? Are you the mother of Qifty?" guess Zulaikha.

"Smart you too. Since you already know, we'd better open your blindfolds." The middle-aged woman opened the blinders of Zulaijha and Nameera violently.

"Now, listen to what I'm gonna tell you all right." The woman stopped her words for a moment. "Because of you and Tareeq, my daughter was devastated that she even tried to kill herself" he continued.

Zulaikha was silent listening to the middle-aged woman's words.

"So, now I want you to directly tell Tareeq to marry Qifty."

Zulaikha was stunned to hear the request which he thought was quite strange.

"It is fitting that Qifty's attitude is so pushy, apparently derived from his mother," Zulaikha's inner self.

"I'm sorry, I wouldn't force my husband if he didn't want to marry Qifty" Zulaikha said.

"Oh, so you refused my request?" The middle-aged woman now gave the code to one of the men who had taken her to come forward to Zulaikha with a wooden block.

"I know you're pregnant. Let's see if Tareeq will still remain with you if you can no longer bear children for her" the middle-aged woman said, grinning.

Zulaikha immediately turned his eyes to hear the threatening sentence. His heart was racing, fear was re-embracing his heart, more precisely the fear of losing a child and the chance to have a child.

"Hows it? Do you still not want to fulfill my request?" asked the woman once again but did not get a response from Zulaikha who actually chose to bow down.

"Well, if you keep insisting on your choice." The woman again gave the man a code to carry out his duties.

"Sir Zul" said Nameera with teary eyes.

Zulaikha turned to her and gave the code to keep the girl calm while smiling as if everything was fine

"No, don't do that to Sister Zul" shouted Nameera with tears that began to flood her cheeks. Unfortunately all his words were like the wind passing by.

A moment later, the man before him threw a wooden block towards Zulaikha's stomach, and there was a loud clashing sound.

"Sister Zul!!!" nameera shouted hysterically as Zulaikha was unconscious with blood flowing from her head.

Yes, Zulaikha protects his parachute by looking down so that his head is hit by the wooden beam.

"Si*l," said the man, and was about to hit him again, but his action was stopped when the lights in the room were immediately turned off

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