Women's Revenge

Episode Eleven

Nawal Cocktail sat quietly in the living room, picking up her phone from the table and trying to call a restaurant to order food. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and she ended the call before it even started, leaving the phone aside. She walked to the door and opened it to find the morality police officer standing there, with a group of soldiers behind him, their eyes fixed on the apartment as if it were a forbidden zone.

Nawal shivered slightly, her face showing a mix of fear and anxiety. She tried to appear calm:

— What’s going on, sir?

But the officer didn’t respond warmly, merely saying:

— You’ll find out soon, Nawal.

The soldiers began opening every door, searching for any girls working with her in p**********n, but all the rooms were empty. Suddenly, the officer heard Bara’a coughing inside the bathroom. He signaled one of the soldiers:

— Open that bathroom.

Nawal froze, her heart racing as the soldier approached the bathroom door cautiously. Inside, Bara’a was completely naked, her face pale and eyes filled with terror. The soldier flung the door open suddenly, catching her exposed, then quickly slammed it shut.

— Put something on, quickly, he ordered.

— Yes, she whispered, trembling.

She hurriedly dressed, pulling on a white pajama set, then opened the bathroom door with trepidation and stepped out. She paused for a moment in front of Nawal, who gestured to the officer:

— This is Bara’a, sir.

The officer nodded silently, then commanded:

— Whose Bara’a? Bring them.

The soldiers grabbed both Bara’a and Nawal Cocktail by their arms and dragged them out of the apartment, while Nawal’s eyes remained fixed on the scene, filled with shock and fear.