The Rare Diamond

Chapter 11

Narrator's POV

Aisha sat in the centre of the bed waiting for her husband to devour her and make love to her like he did last night. Omar walked in and walked towards his mistress. He slowly took of her veil and caressed her face. He didn't feel good as his wife's face kept flashing in front of him. He was getting annoyed and frustrated and wanted to remove her from his mind and the best way is to sleep with his mistress. He kissed his mistress and the room soon filled with moans and groans in seconds. 

Omar woke up with an arm wrapped around his waist. His eyes followed the arm and saw the naked body of his mistress next to him. He slowly removed her arm and went to have a shower. After he came out he saw his mistress still sleeping, so not wanting to disturb her he walked out of the room towards his first wife's room. He knocked on the door but no reply came. "Nashwa" he said softly but again got no response. He thought she might be sleeping, so he slowly turned the handle and entered the room. The room was filled with darkness, only a small amount of light came behind the curtains. He turned the lights on and gasped at what he saw ahead. The room was destroyed. Blankets and cushions all over the floor. The table was broken and glass shattered everywhere but there was no sign of Nashwa. 

He walked into the bathroom but she wasn't there as well. He started to get worried as she was nowhere. Before he was going to leave the room his eyes locked in with a red stain on the bed. He walked towards the bed and looked closely where he found blood all over the mattress. His eyes widened as he stepped back in shock. "Blood?, T-that means she was-" He said shocked not being able to finish his sentence. 

'She was a virgin?' He asked himself mentally, 'but Aisha said she-'. Omar started to feel guilty for raping a virgin. If he knew then he wouldn't have done it. Does that mean Aisha lied to him?. He strode back to his room seeing Aisha awake. "Why didn't you tell me she was virgin?" He spat at his mistress. "Who?" Aisha asked dumbfounded. "Nashwa, why didn't you tell me, you said she had many affairs" He snapped at her. 

Aisha fumed in anger as she glared at him. "Just because she had affairs doesn't mean she slept with them. She could have done other things other than sleeping with them" She hissed. Omar slowly calmed down and left the room leaving a smirking Aisha behind. 

Omar went downstairs to find Nashwa but found her no where. He asked one of the maids but she said she hasn't seen her. After 10 minutes Hayat and Salma came down for breakfast. "What happened son?" Salma asked when she saw her son in worry. "Have you seen Nashwa?" he asked making his mother scoff. "You don't need to care about her, you have a new wife now" his mother said. "But-", "It's good that she left, she didn't deserve to be here anyway. In fact you should have divorced that ugly s**t" Hayat said in a bored tone. 

Omar glared at his sister hating the way she spoke about his wife. Salma sat on her chair but saw the table empty. Normally Nashwa would make the breakfast before everyone was awake but today she wasn't here. "Where is Aisha?, she was supposed to make the breakfast" Salma said. "She is getting ready upstairs" Omar said. After a few minutes Aisha came down in a short tight dress and sat next to Omar. Omar looked at her in anger and disgust and said "Aisha, what the hell are you wearing". "Clothes" She said in a duh tone. "Aisha you are the daughter in law of our family, you can't wear clothes that short" Salma explained to her in a sweet tone. 

Aisha stayed quiet not wanting to burst out in anger. "Anyway I want to eat something by my new daughter in law's hands" Salma smiled at Aisha. "Um, actually mom  I can't cook" Aisha said making Salma frown. "Oh" she said feeling disappointed that her daughter in law couldn't cook. She then ordered the maid to cook everyone breakfast. 

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Omar was sitting in his office thinking about his first wife. 'Where would she be right now. I know she wouldn't go back to her parents house. Will she be safe?'...All these thoughts ran through his mind. He then got a phone call by one of his assistants. "Sir, someone has took out 1 million lakhs from your account" he said making Omar frown. He then remembered giving his card to his mistress as she wanted to go shopping. He groaned and walked towards his car. 

He reached home and saw his mistress with bags of clothes, shoes and expensive jewellery . "Oh my, what have you got there Aisha?, did you get anything for us?" Salma asked in happiness. "Actually mom, I didn't have time to buy anything else but I promise I will buy something for you and Hayat next time" Aisha said even though mentally she was annoyed with them. Salma smiled sadly at her and walked away. She couldn't help but compare Nashwa and Aisha.