Adele, get ready. You need to go to Spain
Why?
You wanted to be treated for infertility. You have had the opportunity. Vina did not ask unnecessary questions. She trusted Ajo completely. Adjo, in turn, understood the danger hanging over the Guilt and hurried to hide it as securely as possible and further away. Vina could not understand why she was flying to Spain, and began to pack her suitcase in silence. Adjo was thinking how to send the Wine to Spain without Saeeds knowledge. He understood that a war was coming and mentally prepared for the battle. He did not have enough allies, and he went over in his mind possible people suitable for this battle, but could not find anyone suitable. Realizing that he could not cope alone, Ajo fell into despondency. With his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands, Ajo sat on the edge of the bed. Adele. Vina responded to her new name as if she had lived with that name all her life.
Yes, Adjo.
During the trip, you will wear a burqa. And you will take it off only when you arrive at the clinic.
Arent you coming with me?
No. I need to stay. Vina did not understand what was happening. After what she heard, she was attacked by fear. How could she be alone in a foreign country? Vina did not know that it was all about Said. She considered Said a family friend, did not see him as an enemy and trusted him as her own father.
How will I be alone in Spain?
You wont be alone. I will take care of you. Do not worry about anything. Sighing heavily, the girl sat down next to her husband on the edge of the sofa. Everything will be fine. We are going to have a baby.
Boy! Ajo broke into a smile upon hearing such words.
Ajos mother understood what was happening and saw the impending danger. Adjo was attached to his mother even after the wedding. He told her everything. The revelations about his father brought them even closer together. Ah, if only I knew how dangerous it all is.
Mom, I know.
Not as much as you think.
I think more globally than you think.
These are not thoughts. Your blood is boiling.
Mom, trust me, and help me with buying a ticket. And remember, whatever happens, whatever happens, be nice to Said. I need him. The woman prayed day and night. Ajos mother knew a lot more about Said than her son suspected.
If you only knew how much trouble it cost me to hide you and hide myself from these people. Now they have reappeared in my life. I cannot even imagine what will happen to all of us.
Mom, do not blow it up.
Bakhiti knew all the seriousness of the situation, and greatly regretted this chance meeting. If Vina had not seen Ajo that day and recognized him as Arthur, none of this would have happened. I regret it every day.
About what?
About that chance meeting.
I am not. Thanks to this meeting, I learned what I had to learn. I love Adele, and Adele loves me.
Bakhiti did not like Wine. She took this marriage as a consolation for her son. Considering that after widowhood, her son will find solace in this girl. But learning more and more negative information about the past of Guilt, it was not Bakhitis love for this girl that grew every day. Bakhiti knew that Guilt had killed Arthur. That Arthurs business is at fault. She saw the danger in this a girl for her son, but the marriage had already been concluded, and Bakhiti only had to follow every step of her daughter-in-law. She could hardly believe in Vinas love for Adjo, considering this marriage a commercial transaction.
Vina saw not the love for herself on the part of Adjos mother, and trying to prove the opposite, pleasing her in everything. Veena gave up the luxurious life she was so used to for the sake of Adjos love. Maybe not even for love. The very life in Morocco was the nominal life that she dreamed of so much. Ajos business was booming, and over time, his income increased. Of course, it was not the money that Vina was so used to, but dear Adele was happy with her life and did not dream of more.
You do not know much.
So you are not telling me much. Tell me and I will find out. Adjo did not know that Guilt had killed Arthur. It was hidden from him. Bakhiti considered that her son would have enough mourning for his young wife and withheld this information.
I cannot tell you everything.
Youve kept secrets from me all your life. I know about it. I do not know which of you two is lying to me all the time. Bakhiti had nothing to object to, and she remained silent. She wanted to blurt out that it was his fathers killers fault. Bakhiti planned to divorce her son, and return the blame to Said. Barely restraining her anger, she hoped that during the time Vina spent in Spain, she would be able to reason with Adjo.
CHAPTER 2
The ferry left the port of Rabat, an inconspicuous woman in a black veil, merged with other women; it was possible to think that someone was transporting a harem to another country. This entire not a significant time on the way, the Wine sat motionless, and waited for further instructions from the ferryman. The wine arrived in Spain much earlier than Sultana did. The style, climate and beauty of Spain merged with the beauty of this girl. This country and the new appearance of Guilt were literally made for each other. Green eyes, lush hips, proud posture. All this went to Wine, especially in such a temperamental country. All this beauty was covered with a veil, only eyes bright as fire gave out the beauty of beautiful forms covered with a veil. Vina strictly followed the instructions of the person accompanying her, and did not say a word during the entire journey. As soon as she got her hands on a new mobile phone with her husbands only number, she was escorted to the ward and the door slammed in front of her.
There were many questions in Vinas head that no one could answer, not even herself. Why did she leave her husbands house so suddenly? Why Spain? Why is she isolated from the world? Not knowing the language made itself felt. The only foreign language that the girl knew perfectly well was English. Having English roots in the family, Vinas parents made every effort to teach the girl this language. Vina and her late sister went to extra classes; knowledge of this language provided a strong shoulder in such an adventurous lifestyle of the girl. Having no connection to the outside world just made Guilt feel helpless.
Sultana arrived on the third day, after the arrival of Vina. This girl felt much more self-confident. Sultana was always ready for battle, and her majestic gait emphasized this. A beautifully tied handkerchief, bright makeup, a statuesque figure, all spoke of the boiling life of this girl. A beautiful smile literally made even the most cheerful people smile in response. Donna Sultana! Welcome! We have been waiting for you! Hearing this appeal, the Sultan literally shuddered. Not used to such words, she just froze, trying to figure out if it was addressed to her. Smiling back, Sultana looked at her husband.
Don Amir. Barely restraining her laughter, Sultana took his hand. Where did you take me!
I will explain everything later.
Maybe now. Amir gave the package of documents to the administrator.
The further away you are from home, the better.
Better for whom?
For you first. It is useful with pleasant.
I do not see anything pleasant.
I know. The registration time took about half an hour. You will be safe here. Sultana tried to find the answer in her husbands eyes. I cannot tell you anything. Just know that the Guilt has escaped, and I need to find answers too many questions. Understand what she wants.
Maybe now. Amir gave the package of documents to the administrator.
The further away you are from home, the better.
Better for whom?
For you first. It is useful with pleasant.
I do not see anything pleasant.
I know. The registration time took about half an hour. You will be safe here. Sultana tried to find the answer in her husbands eyes. I cannot tell you anything. Just know that the Guilt has escaped, and I need to find answers too many questions. Understand what she wants.
Escaped? Such fear appeared in Sultanas eyes. It seemed that she saw a snake crawling on her.
Dont be afraid, I am with you. Your safety is guaranteed to you.
No. I am not staying here without you. And Sultanas hand clung to Amirs hand like that, bloody scratches appeared on the skin.
Here. It will be difficult to find you in Spain.
And in which country will you hide me then? This question took Amir by surprise. It will not be difficult for them to calculate my flight. Remember what happened last time. They stole me from clinics where I was not registered. Amir trying to calm his wife by taking her aside.
I know. You are safe for now. My friends from Laos work in this clinic. It will be easier for me to keep you safe here than in Bangkok. Sultanas fingers slowly unclenched Amirs hand, and she sat down on the leather sofa in a detached manner.
Okay. Maybe you are right.
Honey, believe me. This monster woman no longer has the same connections as before and even more so as her husband. Especially here in Spain. She has already failed, and she will fail a second time. Sultana had to agree, but feeling fear, reluctantly went to her room.
Amir felt an incomprehensible sense of guilt in front of his wife. Leaving the Sultan alone in this country, he understood that this was the best option to prevent a threat to her life. Yet his premonition said otherwise.
Left alone, a feeling of alienation came over Sultana. It seemed to her that she had been betrayed, abandoned, handed over to an orphanage. Of course, all this was not so, but the feeling of resentment outweighed the girls overwhelming emotions, and sitting on the windowsill, she stared out the window. What a beautiful girl. Is she also being treated for infertility? Sultana saw the Wine walking around the territory.
Vina skillfully hid her hair under a headscarf, but her bright eyes and deathly pale skin were so fresh and so beautiful that they made many men look around. Of course, Sultana did not recognize in this girl the culprit of her troubles. But something attracted her, and Sultana decided to meet this beautiful stranger. Hastily tying her handkerchief, the girl wanted to run out of the ward. Where are you going? The voice sounded so strict that Sultana decided that she was under arrest.
Take a walk in the garden. A radiant smile shone on the girls face.
You are not allowed to leave your room now. The doctor has not examined you yet. Donna Sultana wait for an invitation. Slamming the door, Sultana poured out a sea of curses at the staff.
They only know how to smile at my husband. Donna Sultana! Donna Sultana! Sultana returned to the windowsill, quickly looking for a beautiful girl with her hair hidden under a scarf.
The return was sad. Amir did not know where to start. To whom to run for help. He wanted to settle this matter as soon as possible. Where can I find her? What this woman wants. After calling Igor, Amir found out that the Oriental Fairy Tale is still working. The manager said. If the manager is Said, then the Fault is somewhere nearby. Guilt and Said are not separable.
Said, in turn, decided to talk directly with Vina. If Vina does not want to negotiate further, he will persuade Ajo to join his fathers business. And if his efforts fail, he decided to force Vina to run her late husbands business. During this not a lot of time, the Guilt of being married to Adjo, Said managed to gather a whole army of people loyal to him and her. Acting on her behalf, people happily agreed to dirty work. The distraught Guntur, being in a Moscow psychiatric clinic, was looking forward to his liberation. Said made an effort, and the faithful dog in love could not leave the walls of this clinic alive, because Said saw him as a threat to his safety. Everything was ready for work, carjackings had already begun somewhere, and there was talk in Indonesia about opening a guesthouse that was out of work for a short period. How is this possible? After all, the host is dead. Or not?
Once revived by Guilt, the business could not exist without the help of Said. Now this business has died down with the disappearance of Guilt. Said was unable to lead what Vina was able to resurrect. This fragile girl was able to become the head and lead away the volunteers.
The body has not been found yet. Get ready for the opening. The workers just threw up their hands.
Whos the boss now?
What is it to you? Work and that is it.
Youre wrong about that. Knowing Said, its better not to get involved in this case. Said and Arthur are one. His wife, yes, she is something else entirely. Shes a real queen.
Then you had better be quiet. And dont collect troubles on your head. If you know Said. Or get out of here.
I will wait for news from the host. Many of the so-called fans of Guilt did not believe that she was alive. Someone thought she died in prison. Someone that she died while escaping. Only a few people were looking forward to her appearance.
Ajo was looking forward to Saeeds appearance. Said did not take long to wait. Arriving one day, he went straight to the house of the Ajo family. As-salam alaikum.
Alaikum assalam. Saids shifty gaze searched for Guilt. And when he didnt find it, he stopped questioningly at Adjo.
Where is she?
This is my wife. Why do you need it? Ajos hostile attitude forced Said to change tact.
I am just worried about her emotional shock. You understand her past.
The past is in the past. Just like my father and his business. You know. Adele is my wife. You are a Muslim. How can you come here and be interested in my wifes emotional state?
So you do not want to see me anymore. Ajo realized that he had driven himself into a dead end. Realizing that Said had invested too much Guilt in the escape, he was simply in debt to this criminalist.
I mean, youve done too much for my family. Thank you very much. My wife is the mother of my future children. Her emotional state needs peace. So I sent her to my relatives. Let him change the situation.
That is how. Well, then. Seeing that Adjo did not even offer coffee, Said felt like an enemy of the family in this house. Ajo, what do you plan to do in the future?
What do you want to offer me?
I want to invite you to a business dinner at a restaurant. Ajo, wanting to cut off Said finally, unexpectedly accepted the invitation.
Dinner was held in one of the best restaurants in Rabat. Said was literally trying to buy this guy. By choosing the best restaurant in the city. By ordering the best food. I tried to give money for a living. Adjo. You are the son of my childhood best friend.
I know that. Said patiently waited for this guy to moderate his ardor.
Your friendship with your father is very dear to me.
By my late father.
I cant help your father anymore. But I want to help you, your wife and your mother.