
I'd been on edge since Fajr.
When the email came in last night, I thought it was a mistake. A glitch in the scheduling system. An error someone in HR would correct by morning.63Please respect copyright.PENANAq2qWd9r1F5
But then the revised weekly schedule hit my inbox a few minutes later. Every meeting with Imran—gone.63Please respect copyright.PENANACZ9cCy9z9T
Replaced with joint sessions, team strategy reviews, and onboarding syncs... all with Lamija Begović.
I stared at my calendar for a full five minutes, just waiting for it to shift back.63Please respect copyright.PENANAAIVEtdHDSh
It didn't.
I prayed Fajr at the masjid near my apartment, the one with peeling blue paint and a heater that hummed too loudly.63Please respect copyright.PENANAdNwVK3vBC9
I needed the quiet. I needed the grounding.63Please respect copyright.PENANA1M0ZWxte7H
I tried to focus during sujood, whispered du'a between breaths.
Ya Allah... make me enough.
On the drive to the office, I didn't play Qur'an like usual.63Please respect copyright.PENANAgOJIgGnSKe
Just silence.63Please respect copyright.PENANA8iKSTcQgqr
Sarajevo was still half-asleep, the city bathed in that cold, pre-sunlight stillness.
Zehira texted me just before I pulled into the lot:
Zehira: Good luck, ljubavi. You'll be brilliant.
It almost made me smile.
Even her mother knew what a difficult woman she'd raised.
I should've gone upstairs.63Please respect copyright.PENANAuzkATwfEbh
Should've taken the elevator straight to the top floor and stepped into whatever version of hell this week would be.63Please respect copyright.PENANAoVO8dsjywZ
But instead, I turned left.63Please respect copyright.PENANAX8QygOdxuz
Down to the garage level.63Please respect copyright.PENANAMXVR6Fe5YP
To the drivers' lounge.
The room was empty, but warm.63Please respect copyright.PENANASbwbdOsnI7
It smelled like diesel and stale coffee and those cheap Bosnian cigarettes my father used to chain-smoke.63Please respect copyright.PENANAf1CPX6gokW
I closed the door gently behind me and leaned against it.
This place had barely changed.
Same cracked leather couches.63Please respect copyright.PENANA088Em9oQki
Same humming vending machine.63Please respect copyright.PENANApajAEQhTI0
Same half-faded poster about snow chain protocols.
I walked over to the corner where the lockers used to be.63Please respect copyright.PENANAVbyYz2Y3HN
My father's would've been three from the end.63Please respect copyright.PENANANAc9ZasCKn
He used to let me sit in his truck while he checked in with dispatch.
That's where I first saw her.
Lamija was fourteen.63Please respect copyright.PENANAPL7I2ETLtR
Bright scarf knotted under her chin.63Please respect copyright.PENANAe6CuIdWfDT
Boots too clean for the garage.63Please respect copyright.PENANAgAaMbfDEUR
She walked in with a box of new company merch to hand out to the drivers—hats, hoodies, branded mugs.
I was gone the moment I saw her.
She handed a jacket to my father.63Please respect copyright.PENANAHTSCvCVFcU
Then looked at me.
"You're Ibrahim's boy?" she asked.
I nodded, ears burning.
The cap she put on my head was comically big.63Please respect copyright.PENANAn6GZjCaNyy
I could barely see past the brim.63Please respect copyright.PENANAyT6X5kZS9D
She grinned anyway.
"Looks good on you."
My father chuckled as she walked away.63Please respect copyright.PENANA7ZZmNKqHCL
"Little boss got good taste," he said, ruffling my hair.63Please respect copyright.PENANARDCpvK1hyE
"Careful, Ayub. That one's trouble."
I still have that cap.63Please respect copyright.PENANAB6MQ9HSGbd
Buried in a box in the back of my closet.63Please respect copyright.PENANAUkWkprUkJO
Never wore it again, but I couldn't bring myself to throw it away.
My father died a few months later.63Please respect copyright.PENANAihb2QcQDdc
Rain-slick road. A sharp turn just past Visoko.63Please respect copyright.PENANARzvJlpFF9E
They found the truck wrapped around a concrete barrier.
I still remember the knock on the door.63Please respect copyright.PENANAeOwlnAzuep
The way my mother cried without sound.63Please respect copyright.PENANAT1rMXvGg64
The way she remarried four months later like my father was a chapter she could close and shelve.
Her new husband didn't want baggage.
I was the baggage.
She left me with my uncle, a man who only tolerated me because he shared a last name with my father. The house was cold even when the heaters were on. I ate alone. Slept with the door locked. Did laundry by hand because no one thought to show me the machine.
Zehira Begović started asking around.63Please respect copyright.PENANAljhxXjH1m7
In the masjids.63Please respect copyright.PENANAVtHubED2Tc
At the community center.63Please respect copyright.PENANAXcUqNC4AgP
Where is Ibrahim's son? Who has him?
She showed up at my uncle's door like a storm in a silk hijab.63Please respect copyright.PENANAnCRSro8npQ
I still remember the way she pushed past him without waiting for permission.
"Get your things, Ayub. You're coming with me."
And just like that, I did.
I was sixteen when I moved into the Begović house.63Please respect copyright.PENANA3SpoO9c3jv
I stayed for two years.
Imran took me in like a brother.63Please respect copyright.PENANAuuOXbjgOCr
But what their parents gave me—that was something else entirely.
They gave me status.63Please respect copyright.PENANA9Yyi6WEtI5
Access.63Please respect copyright.PENANAVc4MqFa4Yt
An education I never dreamed of affording.63Please respect copyright.PENANAdeAolvNm0T
Tutors. Travel.63Please respect copyright.PENANAGZqim2UDwR
A desk in the corner of the estate library stocked with everything I needed.
They treated me like a son—not just with warmth, but with investment.63Please respect copyright.PENANAqQJpsHfa6d
The kind you pour into a future you believe in.
Even now, they're the closest thing I have to parents.
And Lamija...
Lamija was fire and gravity and sharpness in human form.63Please respect copyright.PENANAVBT0WdyuJz
I learned quickly to keep my distance.63Please respect copyright.PENANACHBRBHUZHZ
To look, but not linger.63Please respect copyright.PENANAn74mm3FJUG
To admire quietly and never, ever want too much.
I sat down on the old couch near the window.63Please respect copyright.PENANAoDcDyNcbxM
Closed my eyes.63Please respect copyright.PENANAicPq7LuJ7J
Spoke softly into the space like I used to do when I was a boy sitting in the truck.
"Babo... they want me to work under her now."
I swallowed.
"She's not that little girl anymore. She runs an entire division.63Please respect copyright.PENANA94tSuVtR6o
And I'm terrified — not of the work, but of falling short of the man they believe I am.63Please respect copyright.PENANAKLcryehQln
The one she expects."
The silence pressed against my chest.
"I miss you."
I sat there a little longer, until my throat stopped burning.63Please respect copyright.PENANA8RmQeBDKtQ
Then I pulled my shoulders back and headed for the elevator.
The executive floor was mostly dark when I arrived.63Please respect copyright.PENANAHM4i5Wniqe
No chatter. No phones ringing.63Please respect copyright.PENANACLifKvK2Yx
Just the soft hum of the lights and the faint click of my own shoes.
Everyone knew Imran started early.63Please respect copyright.PENANAXxEIxGA7Le
Too early.63Please respect copyright.PENANAS3OiUNhkNy
He was probably already in his office, sipping bitter coffee and reviewing shipping reports.
I wasn't ready to face him yet.63Please respect copyright.PENANArVU7IgFOj1
Not until I figured out how to say it without sounding like a coward.
My new desk was in the operations wing—closer to Lamija's glass-encased office.63Please respect copyright.PENANA7YWvLwef0e
Front row seats to the storm.
I dropped my bag onto the desk and pulled out my tablet.
The welcome packet was already open—color-coded folders, division performance graphs, open contracts.63Please respect copyright.PENANAEQkmMhOzgX
She was nothing if not thorough.
There was a note at the bottom of one file:
Review before the 10am sync. Come prepared. –L.B.
Short. Sharp. Efficient.63Please respect copyright.PENANAJqbvKFGDuO
Pure Lamija.
I opened the file.63Please respect copyright.PENANAnEyqMB6JDA
My stomach knotted.63Please respect copyright.PENANActDFdDwQ7I
Not because I couldn't do it—but because I'd spent years trying to keep my distance.
And now I was being asked to stand beside her, hold my own, and pretend I wasn't still the boy who remembered the way she said,63Please respect copyright.PENANAHYh5dGW8rI
"Looks good on you."
I stared at the screen until the lines blurred.63Please respect copyright.PENANAxaabWyz9zS
Then I stood. Slowly. Quietly.
And turned down the hall toward Imran's office.
I didn't knock.63Please respect copyright.PENANAAMvHhDAu6m
Not yet.
I just stood outside the door—63Please respect copyright.PENANAKtVunjnFzN
trying to figure out how to ask the one question I already knew he wouldn't want to answer.
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Notes from Ash&Olive:
So. We met Ayub.
He prays, he panics, he trauma-bonds with diesel fumes.63Please respect copyright.PENANAj7IQyqYDQw
Very on brand for someone who's about to work under a woman who could shatter him with a sentence and then move on with her day.
Is he emotionally prepared for this transition?63Please respect copyright.PENANA71h5Ej01oz
No.63Please respect copyright.PENANACp3RVWxPc1
Did he try to spiritually process it before opening an Excel sheet?63Please respect copyright.PENANAp6MYuJbktj
Absolutely.
He's doing his best.63Please respect copyright.PENANABKXpmC8qRp
Unfortunately, his best is now being measured against Lamija Begović at 10am sharp.
Pray for him. Again.63Please respect copyright.PENANAYoSqgorxzC
Or better yet—leave a comment telling me who you think is going to break first.63Please respect copyright.PENANAKcxDGyxAN8
(It's fine. I already know. I just want to see where your loyalties lie.)
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