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Hello and welcome to their Secrets followers. Tonight you will hear my amazing story, but please do not judge me before you finish the story to the end.
I am your brother Hussein, 40 years old, a person, an employee, and a beautiful person. No, no, no, no, I am lying to you. No, no... In beauty, the camel’s face is called in the neighborhood. This has been my standard since we were children, but the Lord of the Worlds has compensated me with something better: success.
Yes, any business or work I enter into, I succeed and earn large sums of money. Praise be to God, I am a government employee and my salary is high. I have diverse businesses in several fields, especially stocks and real estate.
Years ago, I was planning to get married, and I remembered the neighbor’s girl whom I had loved since we were young. Her name was Jumana. Oh God, oh God, how beautiful she is. I have loved her since we were children. The problem is that my family moved to another area, and I don’t have anyone to help me propose to her.
Yes, I remembered my friend Jaber. This is the solution, yes, the man will make him send his wife and propose to me. This is the best solution. I called him and as soon as he answered, I said to him, “Jaber, Jaber, it’s good that you answered.”
“Hussain, what do you have?”
“Listen to me. I want you to help me.”
“Help you? Help you with what?”
“Listen, listen. I want to propose to our neighbor’s girl, whom I loved when we were young, boy.”
“You think I am a suitor?”
“No, brother, I mean have your wife go to them and explain the matter to them, because I am afraid that the girl is engaged or may not even agree.”
“Okay, so why all this fuss? Go directly to her father and propose to her.”
“I cannot, Jaber. I tell you, I am afraid that the girl will reject me.”
“How can she reject you? Don’t you say that you love each other?”
“Some of the days when you were young, true, but I was the one who loved her, and it was a love from a third party.”
“A third party? What is a third party? Car insurance?”
“Maybe you mean one-sided love.”
“No, no, no, Jaber. Like I told you, this was a love from a third party.”
“What do you mean?”
“My brother, understand me. I mean, she loved a guy in the neighborhood, and this guy loved her, and I was the only one... I will go sit with them.”
“Okay, nice, nice, nice. This word is SS. Now what is required of me?”
“Like I told you, Jaber, have your wife go and see the situation. May God keep you.”
“May God keep you. Help me.”
“Okay, okay, don’t worry.”
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And indeed, my friend’s wife went and opened the subject to the neighbor’s daughter, Jumana, but unfortunately. Unfortunately, people, Jumana rejected me. Imagine that she is now 38 years old and she is not married. However, she rejected me and told them, “Even if there is no one left in this world but Hussein, I will not marry him.”
The dog hurt me, but despite that, I made one decision: “Enough, enough. I do not want marriage. I want to continue my business.” My business and that’s it, I built myself a large building with 16 apartments. I lived in it and rented the rest for large sums.
Months passed and one day, as I was leaving my apartment, I heard screaming coming from the apartment right next to me. God help this man who lives here every day and his wife has problems. The disaster is that they don’t have… Only one girl, and this girl is at the university, but I feel that she is being harmed by her father and mother’s problems. May God help this girl.
I arrived at the door of the building and got into my car and started to get busy adjusting things inside the car. At that moment, I was shocked by a strange sight. A black car arrived with a young man inside it, and he was circling around the building. You feel like a fox circling around a chicken coop.
Guys, this is like someone waiting for someone to leave our building. I got out of my car, approached him, and started to pull him over so he would stop, but as soon as he saw me, he took off like a rocket with the car and ran away.
What’s this about him? Was he waiting? Why did he run away when I called him? And I was surprised after just one minute that it was our neighbor’s university student daughter… She left the building and started looking around.
I said to her, “Hello, neighbors. What’s up with you? What’s up?”
She looked around as if she wasn’t waiting for someone, but she said to me, “May God keep you safe, neighbor. I’m just wondering where the driver went, even though he called me a while ago saying that he was under the driver’s seat.”
“You don’t mean the owner of the black car?”
“Yes, yes, it's you. I didn't see him. Where did he go?”
“I don't know. By God, I saw a black car circling around here. As soon as I called the driver, I asked him what he had here, but he ran away.”
“Poor guy, his ID has expired and he works as a driver. He takes me to the mosque every day. I'm definitely afraid that you'll report him to the police.”
“Oh, I'm sorry. By God, my neighbor, I meant to ask him what made him stop here.”
“No, no, no problem. Okay, no problem, my neighbor. I’m ordering a taxi now from the app.”
“No, no, no, no. Since I caused this problem, I swear I won’t leave you alone. Explain why using the app. I’m free and have no work. Come on, I’ll take you. God willing.”
“May God bless you, but I am afraid to bother you.”
“I tell you, ‘Come here, girl, I am free. Come, come, just ride.’”
And indeed, the girl rode with me, and she wanted me to take her to the Sarir library. She said that she wanted books from there, and on the way we started talking about her family and their lives, and the girl shocked me and said, “I, my neighbor, am like what…”
“You know I live with my parents, but unfortunately a short while ago he divorced my mother, and tonight he will leave the apartment and go live by himself far away.”
“Okay, okay, since your father is leaving and leaving you alone, what will your mother do?”
“My mother, my neighbor, says to me, ‘Fend for yourself, my daughter, and find a solution for yourself, because she will go to her family in the village.’”
“Ugh, uh. Uff uf, that means your father will leave and your mother will go to the village. Well, what about you?”
“I swear I don’t know. I’m confused and scared. I’m scared for my university and my future, and I don’t want to go with my mother to the village because everything will be lost.”
“Well, what’s the problem?”
“My name is Awatif.”
“Well, Awatif, why don’t you stay in the apartment you live in? Now, until you finish your studies.”
“How can I stay there? Do you mean that I live alone?”
“Yes, live alone until you finish your studies.”
“No, no, no, I can’t. Where will I get the rent for the apartment, expenses, food, and drink? This is in addition to transportation and university costs. No, no, no, I can’t, and don’t worry about it.”
“Ya Awatif, consider me like your brother, and I don’t want rent for this apartment, and I will help you until you finish your studies, and consider that all your expenses are on you.”
“Why would you do this?”
“I really don’t know, but honestly, I feel angry that you are stopping your studies after all these years.”
“You are our neighbor, are you serious?”
“Yes, I am serious. And don't say our neighbor, my name is Hussein.”
“Well, Hussein, listen to me. I have a better idea. What do you think about getting married?”
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I was shocked by what I heard and I told her we will marry your grandfather. I was surprised when she uncovered her face and said to me, “Listen to me, listen to me, Hussein, before you make your decision. Look at me now. Consider this a legitimate look. Look at me in front of you.”
I appeared in the mirror. There is no god but God. How beautiful this girl is. No makeup, no colors, no eyeliner, nothing else. A divine beauty between me and you. I felt like I wanted to stop the car and go back and sit next to her.
Oh God, how beautiful she is, but I pretended to be heavy. And I said, “Listen to me, I agree. The important thing is that I want you to complete your studies.”
The girl smiled a smile that made me feel that this world really started to laugh at me, the one who used to refuse marriage and women because of a childhood love complex. Now God has compensated me with someone who is a thousand times more beautiful than Jumana.
I took her to the library, and on our way back, I gave her 2,000 riyals, and she took her from me happily. And I asked her to arrange an appointment for me with her father so that I could give him the dowry and we could get married officially.
And indeed, I went to their apartment and told my father about the matter and he immediately agreed to take the money. I haven’t seen him since that day. I even gave my mother 5,000 and two days later she went to their village.
It’s better between you and me because I wrote our contract, me and Awatif, on the same night, the same night. Immediately, I took my wife to my apartment and we lived together the most beautiful days that passed for us during the months.
My wife, Awatif, was continuing her studies at the university and at the same time taking care of all the household affairs. After two years, she finished her university studies and completed the training period. Many connections were able to get her a job in one of the ministries.
My wife was an intelligent and active person, and in a short period of time she was able to become the director of women’s training in her department. Our life changed for the better, but the only thing that was a source of annoyance for us was the issue of the children.
Imagine, four years of our marriage and there is still no… Children, however, I never wanted to upset my wife. Between you and me, I was afraid that the fault would come out from me, and then my wife might ask for a divorce. That’s why I was trying to please her in everything.
The days passed normally, but one day I was shocked when my wife asked me for a strange request and said to me, “Hassouna, my love, I want…”
“A simple job from you, my dear. You command and pamper me. I want you, I want you to transfer the ownership of this building to my name.”
“Yes, in your name. Why?”
“Just so I can make the female employees at work with me loud and clear, because they say that you don’t love me and they are warning me about you. They say that you deliberately don’t want to have children from me because you intend to marry another woman.”
“Here I am getting married Impossible for you, my dear.”
“Okay, tell me, why don’t we have children yet?”
“Listen to me. Is there a problem with you, Hussein?”
“Yes, because I’m not lying to you. Yesterday, my friend and I went to the private clinic and did some tests. Today, they gave me the results.”
“Look at them.”
“Praise be to God, I’m fine.”
I took the paper from her and I really noticed. The result confirms that my wife is healthy and able to give birth, oh God, as I expected. The world of shame is definitely from me.
Now what is this predicament? Isn’t Awatif asking for a divorce? No, no, no, no, oh God, I couldn’t believe that I would finally get married, be at ease, and live a sweet love story.
My thoughts were interrupted by my wife’s voice saying: “What's wrong with you Hussein? Why didn't you answer me? Could it be the children's story?”
“Believe it or not, my dear. Who told you this?”
“Believe me, Awatif. I have no one in this world more precious than you.”
“Okay, tell me. Don’t you trust me?”
“Now, I trust you like my eyes.”
“Okay, okay? Why don't you want to put it?”
“The building's ownership deed is in my name.”
“I mean, my heart, no, no, no, no, that’s enough. Don’t say anything. It’s not necessary. I’ve finally understood. I have no value to you.”
My wife started crying like a child. Oh God, what’s this mess? I’m afraid she’ll ask for a divorce.
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My wife entered the bedroom and locked the door. I was… I heard her sitting and crying. I knocked on the door and said, “Awatif, Awatif, my love, open the door, Awatif, let’s talk.”
But she completely refused. I went back to sit in the living room and was surprised by my cell phone ringing. I took out the number. “Yes, this is Hanna, the real estate office owner. He was the person I had the most fun with in the session. It’s a good thing he called.”
I answered and heard him say, “Hassoun, oh…”
“Pasha, where are you, man?”
“Hello Hanfy, I am at home.”
“Oh my God, I haven’t seen you for a week. Why?”
“Leave it to God, Hanfy. This woman has humiliated me. What kind of woman is this woman? What’s wrong with my wife, Hanfy? She has gotten me into trouble you can’t imagine. She went and did tests and examinations and it turned out that she was fine. Now I know… The defect.”
“What's wrong with me, man? I don't understand what I mean. We've been married for a while, but we don't have children.”
“Oh, so why is she upset?”
“She came today to ask me for a very strange request. Imagine, Hanfy, she asked me to transfer the title deed of the building we live in to her name.”
“Oh, this is just greed.”
“I know Hanfy, but she is sitting there saying that she wants to tell her friends and let them know that I love her. May their home be destroyed. These women can change their friends with a dress, a pretty necklace, a little money, or even an iconic phone, but the building is a building, may their home be destroyed.”
“But the problem, Hanfy, is that she has just entered the bedroom, closed the door, and is sitting there crying.”
“What? May God have mercy on you. My father bought her a kilo of licorice root when he came back from Egypt, and my mother spent a month taunting the women of the country about this kilo. Now tell me what the solution is, Hanfy.”
“Listen, Hussein, you come to the office now and I will tell you what to do.”
“Yes, I don’t understand, my son. Doesn’t the guardian want you to put the building in her name?”
“Yes, yes. Do you want me to put the building in her name?”
“Okay, why should we put the building in the senior’s name?”
I ended the call and left the house and headed to the office where Hanfy was. He convinced me that my wife really deserved to have the building for herself.
The next day, I returned home and found my wife sitting. She was so sad that she didn’t go to work today. I approached her and said, “Don’t be sad, my dear. There is nothing more precious to me than emotions in this world. Here is the title deed for the building, and I registered it in your name.”
People, as soon as my wife saw the deed, she was overjoyed and started kissing my head and hand. She couldn’t believe it. I told her, “I…”
“I have nothing more precious than you, my heart. Believe me, Awatif, you are everything I have left in this life.”
My wife goes to work every day, bragging about the title deed that has her name on it. As for me, the next day, I went to the same private hospital where my wife had the tests done. I asked them to do a special test on me.
Imagine that. Oh world. After two days the results came out and I was shocked that I was healthy. Yes, I was healthy. What is this? How? How am I healthy?
Okay, as long as my wife is healthy and I am healthy, why don’t we have children? I took out my wife’s analysis results from my pocket and gave them to the doctor and asked him why there were no children.
But oh my God, as soon as the doctor started… He examined my wife’s analysis paper and was surprised when he said to me, “Brother, may God bless you. This analysis is not correct. It is fake.”
“Yes, just as I told you, this analysis is fake, doctor.”
“Doctor, may God bless you. What is it that is fake? Check with this device. Maybe you are wrong.”
And indeed, the doctor began to enter the data and the analysis result number on the computer that was in front of him, but he shocked me and said, “As I told you, my brother, this analysis is fake. I discovered it directly from the serial number of the result. Believe me, this number is wrong and we do not have it.”
“Oh God, oh God, what a shock! My wife, Awatif, lied to me that she did the analysis and the result came out. Why the channel? Their secrets on YouTube.”
I came back home feeling the world's wrath. I took my cell phone and I called my wife while she was at work and as soon as she answered I heard her say, “Hello Hassouna.”
“Hello Awatif, listen to me, I was in the private hospital that you went to and did the analysis.”
“Yes, thank God, I have good news for you, the results of my tests came out to prove that I am healthy.”
“Okay, good medicine, but the strange thing, Awatif, is that I showed the doctor the results. Your tests that you did with them and he shocked me with different news.”
“What news?”
“He told me that the result that you gave me was fake.”
“Just like I told you, the result is fake, O Awatif. Tell me, tell me, O girl, why did you do this?”
“You, O Hussein, are sitting and holding me accountable. Of course, of course, if my wife is lying and falsifying me, I must... Hold her accountable, here you are listening, I don’t need anything, I don’t need anything, your nonsense is my nonsense, yes, yes, yes, the time has come for me to tell you, it’s enough that I’ve put up with you all this time, and I’m forced and hating it, oh, oh, oh, forced and hating it, yes, forced and the one who… Hussein forced me. My studies, my circumstances, and the way I lived with my family forced me. But now, thank God, I am employed, successful, and able to do many things. I don’t need you.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean that now I will stop talking to you and call my friend Nahed, my lawyer friend. I want her to file a divorce petition for me, and I want the release from you. I want to live my life with freedom and reasonable independence.”
“Is it possible, Awatif? You don’t like our relationship being this easy?”
“Listen to me. I hate you and I don’t want your smell at all. As long as things have reached this point, I want to tell you that I have been using birth control pills all this time because it is impossible for me to accept having children from you.”
“Oh God. Is it possible that all of this happened? Inside your heart and I don’t know, enough, enough, but enough of the drama. Come on, come on, get lost, get lost.”
My wife hung up on me. Imagine, people, after two days, after two days, I received a notice requesting a divorce that my wife had submitted to the court.
I attended the session, and after a while, the judge ruled in her favor for a divorce in exchange for her returning the dowry to me. And indeed, she returned the dowry to me and I found out that she had rented an apartment and was living alone and was planning to marry a friend who worked with her at the same job.
I was crying with grief because I really loved people and considered them something precious to me, but that’s it. I, the strong Hussein, must step on my heart and forget her. Yes, I must forget her.
After a week, Awatif called me and said, “Excuse me, Hassouna, I want to sell the building, any building, the building that you live in, one of the apartments in it. I forgot that it’s in my name.”
“No, I didn’t forget. But you said to leave us.”
“Who said that? You have two days to get out of here, and so will all the people who live in the apartments, because I…”
“Okay, I decided that I will sell it tomorrow.”
“I do not advise you. I do not advise you to do this. This is a matter of emotions.”
“What does it have to do with you whether you advise me or not? And besides, I am not calling looking for advice. Come on, come on, get lost, for God’s sake.”
She hung up on me. After a week, I received a strange request from the police. They asked me to hear my testimony in a case.
As soon as I… I arrived and found them holding my wife Awatif and accusing her of trying to sell my building to one of the big merchants, but the merchant discovered that the deed was forged.
Yes, people, the deed that I gave to my wife Awatif to upset her friends was forged. This was the plan of my friend Hanfy, who fixed the deed for me with his great experience in design and Photoshop.
I went today. The second was to go to court and file a lawsuit against my wife on charges that she falsified the results of the hospital tests and gave them a statement from the hospital administration itself.
On top of that, I recorded the last call with my wife in which she admitted to the forgery. On top of that, I filed a second case against her for falsifying the deed for his building in order to harm me.
The cases were transferred to the police, and after a long investigation. Finally, after two months, Awatif was sentenced to three years in prison. She was fired from her job and transferred to a women’s prison. She lost everything in the blink of an eye.
I turned the page on Awatif in my life and learned the truth of the proverb that says, “If you honor the generous, you will own him, but if you honor the mean, she will rebel.”
Al-Hamd, thank God for everything.
Hello, yes, Hassouna. How are you, Raqib? Nothing. Hanfy. Life has returned to normal, and I have returned to my single, bachelor life.
I told you, my son, that these women are not to be trifled with at all. They are from the snake family.
By God, you are really right. These are snakes, Hanfy, except for the ones on...
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“My eyes, my eyes, to you, Hanfy. You are the one who saved me, after the Lord of the Worlds, from this predicament.
Listen to me, my son. I want you to register this beautiful car of yours in my name.”
“My car? Why?”
“I want to annoy my friends in Egypt. I want to annoy them that I bought a new car and I don't... I don't know how to market their secrets channel on YouTube.
Glory be to God and praise be to you. I bear witness that there is no god but you. I seek your forgiveness and repent to you.”