She sat next to the window and silently looked at the rising sun which shone with astonishing charm while she waited for her absent father for three days. A few minutes later, Mr. Sait had arrived and Omnia, who had been patiently waiting for his arrival, excitedly ran up to him to hug him. Joy and pleasure spread throughout the house, covering every corner and drawing smiles on every face. However, their laughter did not last more than twenty hours as Mr. Sait was found dead when Omnia and her mother woke up in the morning. Omnia was very shocked by this terrible and unexpected incident. Additionally, Mr. Sait was a very polite, kind and respectful person; his heart was clear as a pearl and he was known as the most generous man in his family. However, everyone was wondering about the reason for this sudden and shocking murder, because Mr. Sait never had any enemies. However, Marley, who was Mr. Sait's driver, was not shocked to learn of Mr. Sait's murder, even though he looked absolutely and undeniably scared. Soon, Omnia noticed something unusual happening; someone sobbed uncontrollably and continuously for fifteen minutes every night. However, Omnia noticed that the noise gradually disappeared when Ms. Samia's fourteen-year-old niece Lamha came to stay at Mr. Sait's house for a few days. Mrs. Samia treated Lamha with a sympathetic and magnanimous heart; Mrs. Samia treated her better than her real daughter. At dinner time, all the main dishes, starters and drinks on the table were Lamha's favorites. “Mother, why didn’t you make a salad?” It’s my favorite appetizer,” Omnia said shyly, smiling into her mother’s face. “Lamha is allergic to salads! replied Mrs. Samia Ludi......middle of paper......the other pair of the missing earring. At that moment, she only understood that it was her mother who murdered her father. The fact that her mother killed her father was unbearable and difficult for Omnia to believe, but she had visible and sufficient evidence to prove that she was wrong about her mother's innocence. Omnia expected Mrs. Samia to be in Lamha's room; she ran to Lamha's room to question her mother about the terrible crime. “Mother, is it true that the very merciful person was killed by the very ruthless person? And it’s really you, cried Omnia. Yes, it's true. I would do anything to protect my daughter! » said Mrs. Samia, holding Lamha's hand. " For what ? Mother, why would you do that? Father would never hurt me,” Omnia said. " Sorry ! I wanted to protect Lamha because she is my one and only daughter,” said Ms. Samia coldly and heartlessly..