Before any of them could blink an eye; the call went off. He stared at his two mothers' with the fleeting hope of a solution from them, but they seemed to be more panicked than he already is.
He didn't take the man's last words to heart, because he knew he rather die than divorce his Rania. But still; his hands were shaking like a dead leaf being lifted by the wind. His Rania, Mysha; are they safe?
He watched as Mom and Mama slumped on the floor with hands placed helplessly on their thighs. None of them spoke a word, and he regained back into his senses when he saw them shedding tears aguishly, looking at eachother with a look he would never fathom it's meaning.
"Call the number again, what kind of kidnap is this?" Mom slurred, and that's when Adyan tasted the salty taste of his tears o
