Stocks and Rivalries

The morning sun filtered through the thin curtains of Saad's modest apartment. The memories of his past life, filled with wealth and power, felt like a distant dream. But Saad knew that the reality he now faced was very real, and the opportunity to rebuild his fortune was within his grasp.

Saad sat at a small wooden table, his eyes scanning the old newspapers and stock reports he had gathered. The financial world of 30 years ago was familiar territory, and with his future knowledge, he could see patterns and opportunities that no one else could. He took a deep breath and began to formulate a plan.

Zain and Fahad, his roommates, entered the room, both carrying their breakfast. Zain, always the observant one, noticed the intense focus on Saad's face. "You've been up all night, haven't you?" Zain asked, slightly concerned.

Saad nodded, not looking up from the papers. "There's work to be done. I need to make some moves before the market opens."

Fahad, ever the practical one, sat down across from Saad and studied him closely. "You're planning something big, aren't you? We've known you long enough to recognize that look."

Saad finally looked up, a determined smile on his face. "I am. I've found some stocks that are going to skyrocket soon. There's an opportunity here, one that could change everything for us."

Zain raised an eyebrow. "For us? You mean you're including us in this?"

Saad leaned back in his chair, his expression serious. "You two have been with me through thick and thin. I'm not going to leave you behind now. If I'm going to rebuild my life, I want you both by my side."

Fahad exchanged a glance with Zain, then looked back at Saad. "We're in. Whatever you're planning, we're with you."

Saad nodded. "Good. Because what I'm about to do will require trust and patience. It won't be easy, but the rewards will be worth it."

The three of them spent the next few hours discussing Saad's plan. He explained his knowledge of future stock market trends and identified key stocks that would soon become highly profitable. Saad mentioned names like Apple, Amazon, and Microsoft—companies that were relatively unknown or undervalued in this time period but would soon dominate the market.

Zain and Fahad listened intently, occasionally asking questions or offering suggestions. By the time they were finished, there was a palpable sense of excitement in the air.

As the day progressed, Saad made his first moves in the market. With precision and confidence, he invested heavily in those stocks. The thrill of the trade, the rush of making decisions that would secure his future, filled him with a sense of purpose he hadn't felt in years.

Meanwhile, Huzaifa, Saad's rival, was watching closely. Huzaifa had always been envious of Saad's success and was determined to surpass him. But no matter how hard he tried, he could never quite match Saad's instincts in the market.

That evening, as Saad, Zain, and Fahad sat together, the atmosphere was charged with anticipation. Saad's investments were already showing signs of success, and it was clear that they were on the brink of something significant. But Saad knew better than to let his guard down. The past had taught him that fortune could be fleeting, and he was determined not to make the same mistakes again.

As they sat in the dimly lit room, Zain broke the silence. "What's next, Saad? What's the next step?"

Saad looked at his friends, a steely resolve in his eyes. "We keep pushing forward. This is just the beginning. There's a long road ahead, and we need to be ready for whatever comes our way."

Fahad nodded, his expression serious. "We'll be ready. Whatever it takes."

Saad smiled, feeling a renewed sense of hope. With Zain and Fahad by his side, he knew he could face any challenge that lay ahead. The future was uncertain, but for the first time in a long while, Saad felt in control of his destiny.

While Saad's success was soaring, Huzaifa's fortunes were taking a nosedive. In his desperate attempt to outdo Saad, Huzaifa invested in risky stocks, hoping for a quick win. But instead, he lost everything. His reputation in the market was shattered, and his name became a laughingstock.

One day, while trying to save face in front of some girls, Huzaifa attempted to impress them with his so-called market knowledge. But just as he was about to sit down, Zain, with his mischievous grin, pulled the chair from under him. Huzaifa fell flat on the floor, and the girls burst into laughter. His face turned red with embarrassment, and he quickly scrambled to his feet, muttering curses under his breath.

No matter how hard Huzaifa tried, he couldn't escape his misfortune. Every plan he made backfired, and the more he tried to bring Saad down, the more he embarrassed himself. It wasn't long before Huzaifa was known as the guy who tried to compete with Saad and failed miserably. His once-proud name was now the butt of every joke, and people laughed at him wherever he went.

Despite the challenges and the rivalry, Saad remained focused on his goal. With Zain and Fahad by his side, he knew that the future was his to shape, and no one—not even Huzaifa—could stop him.