I yawned and looked outside the private jet I was in. Yeah, I was in a private jet that is Asad's. His parent's had told us to take the jet because they didn't want to ruin our married life with fans surrounding us all the time.
I had never been in a private jet before but it was awesome! When I told the girls they all said they were happy yet jealous. Asad and I haven't spoken a word since the wedding day instead he focused on his 'work' while I worked on not crying.
Asad had a big match coming up tomorrow and he was more worried about that then making sure that I was happy or not. I was happy to see the familiar Canada but I wasn't feeling so good, I had said goodbye to my friends and Javaria and my aunt and uncle didn't bothering coming.
Aabid had came though, to say goodbye to Asad but also he told me to say goodbye to me. It felt good knowing someone still cared about me.
I cried after the wedding but stopped when Asad showed up, if he saw my puffy eyes he didn't comment on them and instead slept on the sofa leaving me by myself.
"Good morning Mr. and Mrs. Qureshi and welcome to Canada! The jet will be landing soon so please be prepared." Our pilot Juan said. Juan was incredibly nice and an amazing person. After Juan stopped talking I felt the little bump of the plane landing and soon it completely stopped.
Asad- who was sitting next to me- got up and walked to the plane's walkway while I got up and started taking out the luggage. "Oh no Rayyana, please don't do that!" Juan said coming to me with some people behind him. I smiled at him and said "Juan, I have hands I can do this myself."
After many complains Juan finally agreed to let me hold one bag, which was my purse and the lightest out of all the luggage. I wasn't happy but Juan said to do it for him and I didn't want to make him unhappy so I pretended to be happy about the fact that he was doing easy work for me.
"Finally." Asad mumbled when he saw me come out of the Jet. "What? Don't tell me you were waiting for me." I said kind of shocked. "Course I wasn't, I was making sure you didn't fall down or anything and besides the press could be anywhere" he finished with a simple shrug. Of course, why would Asad be nice to me willingly?
I rolled my eyes and sat down into the car that was here for us. Juan came from the plane and sat down in the driver's seat, suddenly I had a very good idea. I checked to see where Asad was and he was busy screaming at the poor people who were carrying our luggage.
"Hey Juan, can you do me a favour?" Juan looked at me and sighed knowing whatever my plan was isn't going to be good.
"Juan, where the fuck is Rayyana? We're already late." I smiled and the car suddenly started driving. "JUAN! STOP!" Asad screaming in terror. I couldn't help myself and started laughing. I looked in the mirror at Asad who's face showed recognition "RAYYANA?" He screamed at me.
I laughed evilly, I had convinced Juan to switch clothes with me so that I could drive the car myself. I hadn't gone on a drive in a long time and I missed my car that was back at my aunt's house. I was driving fast because we were already late, I drived until we reached the hotel.
I turned around to face Asad who was breathing heavily "We are here sir." I said in my best Juan voice. After he took a few more breath's he glared at me "Rayyana, WHAT THE FUCK?" I winced "God, calm down will ya? I know how to drive."
I got out of the car and stretched, Juan's clothes were big on me so I looked like a child with my very short Hight (I sound like a pick me girl there) "Why the hell would you do that? and why are you wearing Juan's clothes?" I shrugged "It was a harmless prank, chill."
