Chapter 22
'Omar'
"You finally accepted my invitation?" he said pointing towards a table
"What do you want, and why are you back."
"I want a fair match, we all know that you always let me win."
"Isn't that what you want?
"Why bother me now, or do you want to lose now…"
"As if I'll allow myself to be beaten by you, I'm here for a proposal…Elizah."
"Enjoy…"I said getting up
"Aren't you concerned about me stealing your girl?"
"Maybe I haven't made myself clear, good luck…besides Elizah isn't dumb she won't be tricked by you."
"I'll leave her alone if you give me a fair match…" he said getting up as well, "next month a week before I have to hand in the ring if you don't show you forfeit her to me."
"Why you don't even like her…you don't even know her."
"But you do, don't be late…" he said leaving
