Palmist. Books 1,2,3. Tsvetana Alеkhina
her main task was to get married. She could not return to her homeland unmarried.
Vina’s sister was more intelligent than Vina herself. This girl was not so amorous, dreamy and impulsive. Diana was all severity and seriousness. Many men were afraid of her, the severity of her character and treated her with extreme respect. She understood that Vina’s trip to Moscow would not lead to anything good, and despite her objections, this trip took place. She immediately realized that Guilt is guided by feelings, not reason, and understood that this case is not clean. —There is something wrong with what she said. But no one listened to her.
What can be wrong if this person is verified? He has a restaurant here. He is famous.
After Vina’s departure, her sister began to collect information about this Arthur. But after hearing from her sister that he was going to marry him, Diana could not accept it. – I will not allow it.
Arthur himself admitted the idea of marriage. Only this thought was so far away from him. He was too busy with his pile of problems, and was not yet mentally ready for marriage. Arthur spent exactly a day with Vina, and only then got busy. He went to the restaurant with Vina. He wanted to make her an administrator, but decided that it would not be convenient for him. It is better for him if she is always free and always at hand. After a hearty lunch, Arthur called Amir and asked him to come. – This is about to start. Vina looked at him sadly. She understood that he was up to something not good. Vina prayed to God that it would all end. She wanted so much to be happy, she loved and was loved. But these dark deeds were destroying her happiness, and she understood that one day the end would come. Arthur apologized and left the Blame in the hall, and he went to the office. Amir arrived as quickly as possible.
– I have arrived. What happened?
– Will you see it now? With these words, the door of the office opened and Arthur invited Amir to enter. They entered. There was a girl sitting in the office, tied to a chair. It was his fiancée from Laos. – do you recognize it? Arthur said sarcastically. Amir felt cold inside. He did not foresee this event. I did not see this in the future and could not figure out why. «That sounds like news to you.» Arthur continued to grin. – I am glad I surprised you. You are not that much of a palmist. With these words, he approached the girl and put a knife to her throat.
– What do you want?
– That is better. We have a lot to talk about. I said earlier that I started having problems with the police. It all started with the appearance of this girl Sultana. She knocked me down in many ways. You have a choice. She or Sultana. I also heard from your mouth that you are not interested in Sultana. Isn’t that right? That means you are going to kill her. You know where she is. First, you kill her father, and then you kill her. If you do not, then I will kill this girl. You can go now.
Amir did not dare to look into the eyes of this girl. He left the office like a drunk. His mind was not working. He barely came home and told his father everything. – Dad, what should I do?
– You started all this, you figure it out.
– Help me. Why didn’t I see this? I would not allow it.
– Because Lilya is your destiny, and you cannot read your destiny.
– Dad, I do not love her.
– «But she’s willing to die for you.»
– Why do I need all this? Rashid sighed heavily.
– Call the police. To his investigator. He has to help.
– I have exactly one day. After dialing the number, Amir asked him to come.
Meanwhile, Sultana wasted no time. She studied Russian, Aunt Rosa helped her with this, and Sultana taught her the dances that she knew how to dance. Her days passed serenely. Sultana kept in touch with her father and it seemed that she was happy. But she was burdened by the feeling she had for Amir. Sultana drove this feeling away. I did not want to admit to myself that I fell in love, and I hid this feeling deep, deep. She thought that Amir would not want to connect his life with a dancer, and this feeling was killing her. She wanted so much to cuddle up to her father and tell him everything, but Sultana was strong and did not show her pain. Instead, she laughed, spoke broken Russian, and danced. The dance healed her pain, especially since the audience was in the past, Sultana danced with pleasure, and her only spectator was Aunt Rosa. Sometimes she danced alone, and she liked it.
– What are you so sad about?
– Does it show that I am sad?
– «You can’t fool me.
– I just miss my dad.
– My girl, I understand you, but there is not much left, be patient. Soon you will leave this country and you will miss Moscow. Sultana was looking up and dreaming about something.
– «You’re right. Maybe I will miss Moscow. But we will see each other. We are from the same city.
– Yes. Sure. God has joined our destinies, and we will communicate. We were in the right place at the right time, and this is no accident. Therefore, it is fate. Sultana was smiling happily. Imagining returning home. And how she walks along a familiar street and is not afraid of anything.
Meanwhile, Lily’s abduction became known immediately after her abduction. A statement was written to the police. Lilya was stolen very carefully, but the police officer who accepted the statement admitted the idea that it was the work of Arthur. Relatives could not understand why and how their child disappeared. – It is not exactly summer.
– We understand you and are doing everything possible.
Meanwhile, the investigator arrived and asked what happened.
– I have a huge problem. Amir told what Arthur wanted from him.
– Handsome.
– I am not laughing.
– I understand. I think. I do not even know what to come up with. How and for what to arrest him?
– I came up with it. This old villain has a muse. Therefore, she will save us. He himself will die from his weapon.
– You are a genius.
– We even know where she lives. It will not be difficult for us to catch her.
– That is good. We have very little time.
In the evening, Arthur answered an unspecified number and heard the voice of Guilt. She could not say anything, but just sobbed. These tears touched him to the quick and he realized that this was the end. Despite his fear, pride and hurt pride, Arthur went to the specified address. Jamal went with him. – I will not let you go alone. Arthur gave him a friendly pat on the shoulder, and they got into the car. Jamal saw this huge attachment of the chief to Wine. He liked the fact that Arthur was finally attracted to a woman. But most of all he liked the fact that this woman loved him, and Jamal had a deep respect for her for making his boss happy. Having learned such news, he was ready to kill, go to jail or even die, but in any way eliminate what hinders the happiness of his boss.
Arthur arrived at the specified address. The driver stayed in the car, he and Jamal entered the room. These were garages, and no one was here at this time of day. They were alone. A police car was parked nearby. Amir did not have his own car until today. His father was going to give him such a gift, but postponed it for later, considering that, it was too early for Amir to travel around Moscow. Seeing the police, Arthur’s heart trembled. He was afraid that these were his last days at large. But most of all he was afraid for the life of his woman. It was such a strong attachment that Arthur could not imagine himself without it. Maybe it was a sense of ownership, or maybe it was really love, but he was melting all over next to her. The people around him could not get used to this change in his behavior, and they respected the Wine.
The iron door creaked and, stepping over the threshold, the door slammed shut with a sound.