Day 27, Saturday: http://emanaleghfeli.livejournal.com/996.html (for full description)
"I can't remember why I left
the dorms at 3am but I do remember that I was crying.. Upset about something
and when I was on Mohammed Bin Zayed Road I saw a car; a white Camry with KSA
plates on and next to it I saw a woman on her knees. Something told me to stop
next to that car.. I stopped in front of that car and started checking the rear
mirror, I wiped my tears away, I fixed my shaila right and said 'Oh Allah,
please let it be alright' as I stepped out of the car.
The woman saw me and started crying
loudly, screaming 'I'll give you anything you want ANYTHING but please help
me.. No one stopped for me so please don't let me down'
I was terrified and I asked myself
'what if I can't help her?' But then I remembered that I'm capable of doing
anything! So I approached and sat next to her and asked her 'Calm down, what's
wrong? I'll try to help you.'
She took a deep breath and said,
'My husband and I came from Jeddah by car and we were on our way to Sharjah,
then suddenly the car stopped working; my husband didn't know what's going on
so we stopped, then a car stopped for us and we told them our story, they
promised to help us! They asked my husband to get into the car so he can get
someone who can actually fix our car..' She cried harder this time '.. But two
hours passed and he didn't come back! My phone is in his pocket. I'm scared,
what if something wrong happened to him? What if those men deceived him or
killed him?' She held my shoulders.
To be honest I didn't know what to
do at first but I calmed her down by saying that I'm a marine and I showed her
my ID so she can trust me. Then I asked her to give me her husband's phone
number and full name so the police can track him.
After thirty minutes I got a call
from a friend.. She's a police officer and she asked me to bring his wife to
Sharjah's police public prosecution. I asked the lady to come with me and she
agreed she wouldn't refuse a chance that might help in finding her husband.
I drove to Sharjah and got public
prosecution. The place was so quiet as if criminals don't function before the
dawn. I met the inspector and explained everything to him.
He sighed and said 'Sergeant Mahra
we face lot of problems from the same kind, this lady is lucky that she found
you unlike her poor husband..’
The lady interrupted and said, ‘
What happened??’
The inspector calmed her down,
'thank god he's fine now. The poor man asked for help from the wrong people.
They promised to take him to the nearest garage but they robbed him and threw
him at the middle of Sharjah's industrial areas.'
'Then how did you track him? Since
he was raided.' I asked.
'Well.. We got a call from one of
the garages where the manager told us the entire story, so we brought him here
and that's when you called so thankfully everything was solved.'
'What about the robbers? And
where's my husband?' The poor lady asked.
'Your husband described their
appearances and ride; we'll bust them soon! And I called your husband he'll
arrive in few minutes.' The inspector smiled.
Few minutes later the man came in.
He ran and hugged his wife as if he hadn't seen her in years! I heard her
whispering things to her husband and crying. It was a beautiful sight, seeing
them reunite after going through a horrible day.
Later they thanked us for helping
them. We promised them that we’d work with their embassy to make sure that
everything goes well with them.
Colonel Faisal, you asked me why I
left the dorms at 3am right? I can remember it now.. I left it because you keep
on reminding me and all of the girls in the troop that we aren't tough like the
males; no disrespect sir but I do believe that I'm strong enough to take care
of my country just like any individual in this society, sometimes you try to
break our spirits but you can't, do you know why? Because there are beautiful
moments where I see people feel secure and happy due to our presence, just like
the couples I helped.
Anything anyone can do, I can do it
BETTER. Words and actions won't stop me from loving and protecting my country.
Regards,
Sergeant Mahra."
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Hope and Love
Maitha the Parrot