The Rare Diamond

Chapter 7

Nashwa's POV

I ran as fast I could. I wanted to tell Omar what happened but I know he wouldn't care, he himself said that I could be used by his friend. My heart shattered at that thought. I suddenly stopped when I heard noises coming from the room next to me. I heard moans coming from the room making me worried thinking that someone got hurt. I slowly opened the door and was shock at what I saw ahead. 

'No he can't do this to me, no no NO'. I saw my husband with the same girl he was with downstairs in bed together. They were both half naked as he thrusted into her making me wanting to vomit. 'How could he'  I asked myself. I ran out of the room in tears and went towards my room. I saw that the man wasn't there anymore. I locked myself and screamed, I cried and screamed as I trashed the place. I sat there and cried, the only thing that I have been doing since Layla's death. I was disrespected, abused, cheated on yet I stayed quiet. 

I sat there in silence as I covered my ears not wanting to hear those moans. I felt dirty, disgusted and un-pure. I was touched again and my husband was busy with someone else. I was always there for him, I took care his needs. When he came home drunk, I would wash and change him, took care of him and I still stayed quiet when he hit me. I sat there emotionless as darkness took over me. 

I jolted awake when someone threw cold water on my face. I was breathing heavily as I saw I was laying on the floor. I looked up and so Omar in pure rage. My heart sped in fear of what he will do to me. "f*****g b***h" He spat as he grabbed my hair and pulled me up. "How dare you disrespect my friend you b***h" he said and punched me on my jaw making me scream in pain. "H-he tried to touch me, I-I didn't do anything Oma-" Slap  I felt a sting on my cheek. "How dare you call me by my name, you only call me Master UNDERSTOOD?" He shouted at me. I nod in fear "Words, b***h" he said menacingly, "Y-yes M-master" I stuttered. 

"Now when I gave permission to my friend to spend the night with you why didn't you let him?" He sneered. I looked at him shocked "H-how could you say that. I am not a w***e, I am your wife" I said for the first time standing up for myself. "Wife?" He scoffed. "You are not my wife, you are my personal w***e and slave GOT IT?" he screamed. "And stop these fake waterworks they won't work on me" he said. He stormed out of the room leaving me behind with a broken heart and immense pain. I winced as I touch my throbbing cheek. "Ya Allah (Oh God) Please help me through this" I prayed.

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I was washing the dishes when I heard a crash outside the kitchen. I quickly ran towards the sound and so my mother in law, Salma crying on the phone as she fell to the ground. I ran towards her "Mom, what happened?" I asked in a worried manner. "O-omar" She stuttered as she started crying. "WHAT HAPPENED TO OMAR, PLEASE TELL ME" I shouted in concern. "A-accident" She said making me gasp in shock. "W-e need to go the hospital quickly" I said in fear and helped her up. I walked to the car and helped my mother in law sit in as I sat in with her. I told the driver to go straight to the hospital. I consoled my mother in law as she hugged me crying onto my shoulder. I cried as well but I need to be strong for her. 

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"He is fine, he just has a broken arm and a broken leg which will heal in about a week or so. Just make sure he takes a lot of rest as his body is still weak" the doctor informed us. We thanked the doctor and walked towards Omar's room. I really wanted to meet him but I knew he wouldn't want to see me. I stopped half way as my mother in law and Hayat who arrived later went in. I sat outside tired and exhausted from all the stress. 

After 20 minutes they both came out and walked past me ignoring my presence. I sighed and slowly walked into the room. He laid there pale and weak with his leg and arm in a cast. He slowly turned towards me and glared looking away instantly which hurt me. "How are you?" I asked him softley. "What do you think?" He spat wincing when he moved his arm slightly. "Get Out" He hissed. I cried silently as I walked out of the room. 

I stayed awake all night not wanting to leave him alone. My mother in law and Hayat went home as they were tired. I stayed back and fed him even though he tried to throw me out. I helped him get changed ignoring his insults he would throw at me. I love him and it was my duty to care for him. 

After 3 days he was dismissed and we went home. Salma and Hayat were there to welcome him and I helped him with his crutches. "Welcome back son" Salma said giving him a hug. He turned towards Hayat and kissed her on her forehead. I helped him walk to his room laying him gently on his bed. I felt his stare on me while I sorted out his clothes. He has never gave me a glance so I was shocked when I felt his long gaze on me.