His friend about to kiss Sahd and Sahd fold his lips inside his mouth. But thanks to God one of Wasez friends stood up and shout stop and walk fast towards Sahd grabbed his hand and pull Sahd towards him.
Sahd look Wasez and Wasez was laughing, it hurts Sahd.
He drop Sahd home and said, "Keep your distance from them, don't talk to them and keep going to your school, tution, shopping, etc. They'll never harrass you again."
Sahd replied, "Thank you very much! Araf."
[The next day]
Sahd went to confront Wasez and asked him, "What video was your friend talking about?" Wasez didn't respond and instead tried to shut the door. When Sahd held it tightly, Wasez pushed him back and closed the door in his face.
Heartbroken, Sahd went home and messaged Wasez, asking the same question. However, Wasez didn't reply and eventually blocked Sahd.
Sahd kept replaying the incident in his mind, trying to recall if there was anything he had forgotten or misunderstood, but he couldn't remember anything.
The following day, Araf came to Sahd with the video and showed it to him. "Be careful around Wasez and his friends," Araf warned. "They're dangerous for you." and said, "I talked to them, they'll never bother you again and I got that video deleted from all of them and after showing it to you, look, I am deleting it now too." And Araf delete the video.
The video was from the night when Sahd met Wasez in front of his house. Sahd had gone out for a walk and was singing softly as he strolled. Hearing his voice, Wasez came out of his house, held Sahd's hand, and pulled him close. He kissed Sahd's neck, then took Sahd's hand and guided it toward his arousal over his clothes.
Then Wasez said, "Give me a blowjob."
Sahd refused and said, "I don't like to give the bj and I don't want to." But Wasez persisted, saying, "Then at least give me one on my jeans."
Sahd reluctantly moved closer, rubbing his teeth against the fabric of Wasez's jeans. Suddenly, the flashlight flickered off and on again.
Sahd asked, "What happened?"
Wasez replied, "I want to see you. It's so dark." And put his phone back in his pocket.
"What happened?" Sahd asked.
"Nothing," Wasez said. "I just accidentally clicked the button in pleasure."
When the flashlight came on again, Wasez discreetly started recording Sahd. He made a one-minute-long video, capturing the moment until he climaxed in his jeans.
Araf explained to Sahd that Wasez had told his friends a fabricated version of events. Wasez claimed that Sahd had taken his full arousal into his mouth and that he had climaxed there.
Hearing this, Sahd broke into tears. Araf comforted him, saying, "Sit on my scooter. I'll take you somewhere peaceful." He took Sahd to a quiet spot by the river and said, "You can cry here. No one will see you."
Sahd began crying uncontrollably, his sobs interrupted by hiccups. Araf hugged him and said, "Why do you trust Wasez so much? He's a playboy. He's not good for you. Not everyone who seems to love you truly does—some people just want to use you for their own pleasure."
Araf brought water for Sahd, and after some time, when Sahd stopped crying, Araf took him to a nearby restaurant. He ordered pizza and a cold drink for Sahd and reassured him, "You can trust me. I'll be a good friend to you. Be my younger brother."
Sahd didn't realize that someone from Wasez's friend group had a soft corner for him—unlike Wasez, who didn't truly care.
Perhaps Araf had feelings for Sahd but kept them hidden.
Seeing Sahd's vulnerability, Araf began subtly expressing his care and trying to support him.
After getting home Sahd thinks thatWasez was always bad for me. He only wanted to satisfy his desires without genuinely caring for me. I'm too young to fully understand the complexities of relationships and needed a good friend who could guide me and show me the right path. Unfortunately, I lacked such a friend in his life—until Araf stepped in.
We all need a true friend in life because there are moments when, no matter how old we are, we act like children and need someone to protect us. Sometimes, strangers can be better for us than our own friends and relatives.
Sahd still wanted to meet Wasez, curse him, and ask why he had done what he did. He also wanted to officially break up with him.
[The next day]
Sahd stood outside his house, waiting for Wasez. When Wasez appeared, Sahd approached him.
"Delete my video," Sahd demanded.
Wasez refused.
"You made it without my permission and showed it to everyone. Do you even know how much shame it's brought me? Now everyone thinks I'm a prostitute and wants to have sex with me!" Sahd cried.
"I don't care," Wasez replied coldly. He pushed Sahd backward, walked quickly toward his house, and slammed the gate shut.
Sahd sat outside Wasez's house and began crying. Shaz, who had witnessed the scene from his door, approached him. Placing a hand on Sahd's shoulder, Shaz said, "Uncle is always like this. He's made videos of so many people and shared them around. He's just a playboy. How could you trust him?"
Through his tears, Sahd replied, "I didn't know he was like this. I thought he loved me."
Shaz asked, "Did he ever propose to you?"
Sahd shook his head.
"Then how can you say he loved you if he never even proposed?" Shaz said.
"Everyone knows about the video," Sahd continued, sobbing. "Now they tease and bully me, and he still refuses to delete it."
Shaz reassured him, "Not everyone knows, maybe 10–12 people at most. If you want, I can help you get the video deleted."
Sahd looked at him hopefully. "Really?"
Shaz nodded. "Yes. I'll delete the video from his phone within a week. Meet me on this same day and at same time after the week."
[A week later]
Shaz came to Sahd and showed him a video. It was footage of Shaz deleting the video from Wasez's phone.
Sahd asked, "How did you manage to do it?"
Shaaz smiled. "It's a long story. Let's walk, and I'll tell you."
As they walked, Shaz explained, "There were a two girls whom uncle like very much both are married, one of them is whom about you know and another is your landlord's wife and I know he's been in love with a girl for a long time, but she doesn't love him back. Wasez wanted someone to help him patch things up with her, so I stepped in. I told him I'd help him if he agreed to delete your video. He agreed. After I finished helping him, he gave me his phone and told me to delete it myself. While I was deleting it, he recorded the whole thing to prove to you that it was gone."
Hearing this, Sahd remained silent. His silence was heavy with sadness—his first heartbreak had left him completely shattered.
Breaking the silence, Shaaz asked, "Do you know why I helped you? I've never done this much for anyone else."
"Yes! Because you're my friend. Thank you very very much Shaz" Sahd said quietly.
Shaaz looked at him and said, "No, that's because I love you."
Sahd was stunned. He hadn't even known Shaaz that well—he was just a neighbor. Thinking Shaaz was joking, Sahd laughed nervously. "Don't say such stupid things."
"I'm serious," Shaaz replied firmly and said,
"Even uncle also said that why are you so desperate to help Sahd. Are you in love with him?"
Sahd asked, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier? We've been neighbors for almost a year, and now you're telling me after all this nonsense?"
Shaaz sighed. "I didn't have the courage before. But today, I didn't want to regret never saying anything. Even if it's one-sided, I need you to know."
Sahd said, "I just broke up with him, and now you're telling me this? My trust is broken, and I haven't healed yet. You're scratching at my wounds again."
Shaaz replied, "I'll help you forget him. Just be with me, and I'll pour water on the fire in both our hearts so we can heal together."
Sahd sighed. "I need some time to think."
Shaaz nodded. "Take all the time you need." He walked Sahd home, and the entire way, Shaaz's eyes never left Sahd. His gaze was filled with love, and anyone could tell how deeply he cared for Sahd.
When they reached their houses, Shaaz said, "Think calmly and give me an answer that will make my nights shine and my days bloom again."
Sahd smiled softly and tilted his head, indicating a silent yes.
-End of Volume 1-