"Ok ma'am, maybe you are right. But what do you want from me? Why have you even kidnapped me?" I asked her annoyed while glaring at her. I couldn't believe I was agreeing with her right now. 

"Oh nothing much baby boy, I just want you to get married to my daughter. And if you agree, I will leave you. As simple as that." She smirked, making me shocked. As I looked at her once again, I realised that she wasn't too old, maybe in her late thirties. And she wanted me to marry her daughter? How old was her daughter again? Was this some kind of child marriage? And what about her daughter's studies and dreams? Didn't she had any? 

Ya Allah! What was even happening? Where was I stuck?

._._._. 

• He was just trying to save his sister and get them back home safely. 

• She was just trying to live her life without any drama. 

• Just one incident and their whole life is changed for forever. 

What will happen when he gets kidnapped and forced to get married to a total stranger? Actually, why would a mother kidnap a stranger to get him married to her daughter in the first place? What will happen when his parents get to know? Will his parents agree? Will they ever fall in love and live together? Or will it just be a failed marriage? Are there more secrets to unfold as they set on their journey? 

But most of all, what will happen when promises are made unexpectedly. Will it bring them closer or drift them apart?

To find out, hop in to read what happens and how their life unfolds. How their fates seal together and how the secrets, if there are any, unfolds.

Unexpected Promises

There, behind me, a few meters away, standing beside her car stood ammi with her hands turned into fists as she continued to glare at the person standing behind me, making me leave him and take a few steps away from him. ﻿ 


Confusion filled me as I continued to stare at her, not knowing what was I even feeling at that moment. Why was ammi looking so enraged and… provoked? What happened? 


Glancing at him, I found him looking just as perplexed as me, if not more. Just as I was about to take another step towards ammi, he held my wrist, stopping me. 


"Assalamualaikum ammi." He greeted her, his voice strong and firm, an underlying tone of smugness hidden in it. 


Chapter 150