Bridges of Saudi Arabia: The Religion of the Coming Era

By Mohammed Surrati

It is a fictitious novel yet based on true stories witnessed by the author and kept the Saudi Arabian social media busy, not for a short time. Nevertheless, for legitimate purposes, names and places in this novel do not represent real persons/places/events literally. The main story upon which the novel is predicated was about a group of fourteen adultsseven couples, husbands and wives, were caught by the Saudi Arabian intelligence services practicing collective fornication. Though such crimes usually have nothing much to do with intelligence services (or political police), that very case uniquely does; three amongst the seven men were classified political opponents of critical danger. They had been intensely under close watch for years, but they were too smart and professional not to get caught red-handed until that night when the agents reported to General Sultan Al Otaibythe supreme commander of the western regionthat the people were unprecedentedly gathering in a secret meeting. He then desperately hastened to order breaking in, hoping to finally make the day of his career by capturing the most precious documentations of the prospective coups plan. It was rather tremendously shocking, at least for the officers who did the raid, when they found no documentation of political nature at all, but highly respected people of the society, amongst others, were gathering in a hotel room practicing group sex or wife-swap intercourse and only a couple of hundred meters away from the supreme holy mosque of Islam in Makkah. Furthermore, it was a sexual prayer, part of a whole set of religious sequential rituals.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse UK
• Release date: Apr 28, 2014
• ISBN: 9781496978790

Mohammed Surrati

Mohammed Surrati: an ex-Al Qaeda fighter who participated in the war of Afghanistan prior to Taliban domination in the early nineties of the past century. He was converted into Christianity after September the eleventh (but not because of September the eleventh) and was arrested on charges of denying Islam. He then was released after acknowledging repentance before the Saudi Arabian court but subjected to travel ban, and his writings are embargoed from being published. The author was born in the holy city of Makkah and joined the Muslim brotherhood organization in his early years in university when the brotherhood had just established its military base in Afghanistan, the so-called Al Qaeda.

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Published by AuthorHouse 04/23/2014

ISBN: 978-1-4969-7877-6 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-4969-7878-3 (hc)

ISBN: 978-1-4969-7879-0 (e)

Library of Congress Control Number: 2014907641

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Contents

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Part One

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Part One

The religion of the coming era

Chapter 1

H aneef in confinement cell of the Saudi Arabian intelligence services, for his second day by now, when the guard suddenly started to open the ten centimeter thick steel gate, he scarcely quivered at his two meters

long rug which he was lying over, and was

barely covering the ceramic ground underneath his body, while the rest of the two by two

ground area was covered only by dust and dirt. The cell was concrete walled from top to ground, with no single opening except for the ceiling thirty centimeters central air conditioning louver.

He lost the feeling of time in that solid sealed cell, no rays of any planet or star could ever leak through to tell about the part of the day it was outside. The guard started putting his hands and feet in chains and tightening it up to leave a room only for his feet to walk like a Japanese lady, but before he took him for that walk; he tightly covered his eyes with a dirty rag that he kept smelling its stink all the way long.

His ears were the only compass for his imagination to portrait a presumptive map for the area he was walking through, yet his map was as spooky as his horrified mind, which had already reached the peak of its horror at final destination.

The guard finally forced him to stop, adjusted his direction, and shouted into his left ear to stand still. Then he loosened the grip around his upper arm before he, ultimately, left him alone, and walked away.

In a blink of an eye; he just felt of himself lying on concrete ground, with severe pain all over his head and neck, and a beep sound is sharply piercing his left ear. Yet his brain took a while collecting data, till he figured out about what happened; he just received a smack on his left ear, a hell of a smack!

What’s your name? he heard a loud voice trying to overcome the piercing beep.

Haneef Mohammed he answered with shaking lips and frightened tone.

Two guards, then, gripped his upper arms, and lifted him standing again in the midst of nowhere, when, now he is trying hard to keep himself balanced by his own, after they walked away from him, but leaving his eyes covered not