The Tales of love- II

47.1:"Waves of life".

My semester started yesterday and I can't stop myself from writing this chapter because I am in love with these two already.

Have any of you ever moved out of the country for studies or to work?. Or do you plan to do so?.

Hope you all like it!!!.

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Rohan Asfand is a well-known man in the field of business after Zaheer Abbas because that man is hard to beat in this business world. He has never tried to go against him especially after watching how that man destroys anyone who crosses him.

He made his own space where he can make the money he needs to live in and fulfil his pleasure of things with. The only difference between Zaheer and him is that Zaheer chooses power and now he choose family but he chooses to spend his money on whatever he likes bringing it back home.

One is the love for his cars. He has this craze where he can buy 10 cars in a day and discard the previous one but still, he will be ready to buy more of them.

The satisfaction is what is missing in his life and no matter what it just doesn't get fulfilled.

He enters inside the party looking at his Rolex passing by the unwanted people he would rather not engage with finding his partner he needs to greet before he can hide somewhere in this party.

He looks around when his eyes find Zaheer Abbas entering inside with his wife and the man is in love, it is not hard to tell by the way his hands never leave her and the way his eyes looks only at her when there are thousands of women here in a glamorous gown.

He is weirdly loyal to his wife.

He doesn't understand the concept of love and he can never understand it because, for him, it doesn't exist. One needs to have hope/believe in the thing that they wish in their life however he would rather not carry a woman with him.

"Why are you looking at my friend like that?". Waqas asked standing beside her, "Jealous?".

He kept his face blank, "No. I was just wondering how can a man stay with a woman every single day even if he loves her?".

"You will be surprised to find the shades these women have after you marry them. There is always something happening and you find something to live for". Waqas said smiling as he thinks of his wife

"Where is your wife?". He asked nonchalantly ignoring his previous speech because it all fell deaf on his ears

"Somewhere. She will come to find me sometime later". Waqas said shrugging making him frown, "Let's say she is a little different than others".

He shakes his head, "You are both just idiots who fell for women".

"Did someone break your heart?". Waqas asked as he stilled it made Waqas smirks, "Guess I am right. Just because one woman didn't give you what you expected, don't categorize all women in the same way, it's disrespectful. Just like how all of us men aren't same how can you expect women to always be the best?".

He didn't speak as he moves away from his lecture because whenever someone tries to guide him, he simply runs away from it. He likes his life as it is and he doesn't want any changes.

He left the party raged as he felt the anger building inside of him every second that passes by. He can't control his emotions and the worse of it is his anger because when he is angry, he is very angry.

He enters inside his villa holding the first thing he found throwing it on the floor breaking it. He has no employees besides the security around his villa in here so no one can hear/see whatever he breaks and the fact that no one lives here.