He made me his sister, he used to say that I have no sister, if it’s not too much trouble, be my sister, Sir, assuming that he discussed companionship, I would have rejected him, yet he discussed a sacrosanct relationship, I was unable to deny. At first I felt somewhat unusual in spite of the fact that my psyche was advising me to deny him however my heart was letting me know no what is the risk of him being your sibling??? I sent him a few pictures, he felt a ton of appreciation, however at that point when he guaranteed me that I had erased the photos, my heart was fulfilled.
Then after that for a few days, no message came from him, then, at that point, I communicated something specific, sibling, how are you? Rather than letting me know well, he used to say Ayesha (counterfeit name) don’t call me sibling, I said why sibling, what occurred??? You have made me a sister, what else might I at any point say on the off chance that I don’t call you sibling?
He furiously rehashed his words, Aisha, I shared with you, don’t let me know sibling, I said, what was the deal? What was meant to be said at the outset was, “What do you mean, brother???” I said, “I have gone crazy since I saw you, you are completely over my heart and mind.” Once more, I said, sibling, I said, all things considered, tell me, what are you attempting to say??? He said, “I like you. I have fallen head over heels for you. When I heard this, the ground emerged from under my feet. I got out, ‘Whatever would you say you are discussing? “I am your sibling.”
He said from the front that all are kin before marriage. I said, sibling, look, on the off chance that this is a joke, I could do without such a dumb joke, and in the event that this is reality, don’t for even a moment call out to me. I thought of you as my sibling with the utmost sincerity.
I said out of resentment, disappear, you jerk, do what you need to do, don’t reach me after today, and I obstructed him from all over the place. For four or five days, I was quiet, yet what occurred after that is unbelievable. What happened is that when he said that I erased the photos, then he didn’t erase the photos yet saved them and saw me in the screen capture that I had erased them. Presently he added these photos in Photoshop so perfectly that my head was mine and the middle was that of a bare lady, however, the neatness was such a lot of that it was me. He sent those nine pictures to me from another number.
I went out and my brain was blown, I didn’t have the foggiest idea about what this occurred??? After some time had passed, I regained consciousness, so I called him up and yelled, “Brother, what is all this?” From the front, he asked, “Why are you blind?” Do I need to be more dramatic than just saying “love me” or “I will make these pictures viral?” Once more, I blew up, that’s what I felt assuming I implored him, it would be my responsibility.
He cut the call simultaneously and following two minutes he sent me a screen shot in which an image of me was transferred on Facebook. I said I guarantee, she hung up the call and sent a screen capture and expressed take a gander at my insight, I erased it and said thank you, don’t repeat the experience. Assuming you pay attention to me, I won’t ever do that. I declined right away, yet he took steps to call me once more, in any case I was terrified and said, “OK, call me. At the point when he approached, he took a gander at me cautiously for some time, then he said, ‘Take your scarf off your mind.
‘ I didn’t violate, Ruler, don’t rebuff me for a little error, God needs to do it so that my sibling heard everything while at the same time remaining outside, in light of the fact that my room was discrete, out of nowhere when my sibling began coming, he halted outside. When I raised my face, my sibling came in and said, Ayesha child, what is wrong, for what reason is my sister crying and who is the praiseworthy foe? To start with, I embraced her and cried a great deal.
I began crying once more, sibling, I said, “All things considered, don’t cry any longer. They have taken my cell phone and will leave. By the time they returned late at night, everyone was aware. Everybody consoled me that what needed to occur, my sibling will deal with it. Well, he sat next to me when my brother returned. “Don’t even think about making such a mistake in the future,” Ayesha stated, “Today, I have taken care of the matter myself.” All things considered, I shut up, sibling offered back the cell phone and took out the sim, saying that I have taken out the sim, I will bring another number tomorrow, yet my sister, at no point ever do something like this in the future, I guaranteed that I won’t repeat the experience.