Nothing is more dangerous than the feeling of JEALOUSY. She learnt that the hard way... really... really hard way.
Huda Sheikh was the most beautiful and prettiest girl in her college. All heads turned towards her wherever she walked by. Some in env...
Even after the insults, Saqib didn't back out. Instead he sent Huda and her family a fancy invitation with a big bouquet of flowers to visit his restaurant for dinner.
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Unable to deny the temptation to visit a 7 star restaurant that too to be able to eat for free, Huda accepted the invite and she, along with her family got ready in thier best clothes and she had covered her scar with lots of makeup. He even sent his BMW to pick them.
Seeing all that, Huda's attitude had reached Mt. Everest and she literally considered herself as a Princess, the way she carried herself and all.
When they reached thier everyone's jaw dropped on the floor seeing the grandeur. She felt like she was a millionaire. Of course Saqib didn't own the restaurant, he was just a salaried Chef there but still, it was amazing how well Huda and her family were treated.
A handsome waiter ushered them inside and Huda's eyes sparkled seeing the golden themed interior.
"MashaAllah! Is this a palace or something?" Her mother whispered.
"This way to your table ma'am, sir!" The waiter stretched his hand like a gentleman and Huda, with her chin raised, followed him.
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Huda's parents couldn't stop looking around like fools and Huda kicked then from under the table "Stop it you guys. You're embarassing me!" She scolded whispering.
"Look at all this Huda. Do you still not want to marry him?" Her mother asked excitedly.
Huda rolled her eyes. "Oh please.... it's not like he owns the restaurant."
Just then Saqib walked towards them with a smile in his white Chef's coat and even Huda couldn't deny that he looked quite handsome.
"I'm glad you could make it. Welcome to our restaurant Miss Huda, uncle, aunty." He said humbly.
"Thankyou for inviting us Chef." Her father chuckled.
Saqib grinned. "The pleasure is all mine. I'll get the dishes ready for you and we'll start serving in a moment. Till then please enjoy some Margaritas. They're 100% halal so please don't worry." He said and a waiter came with fancy glasses of pink and green Margaritas.
