"Zayn what is this i am seeing?"
" here i was thinking my suspicions were not right but you proofed that i am right"hajiya added
"Hajiya its not what you think, i and zayn were just, am playing and he mistakenly pushed me and..."
" oh please khamila, dont try to save this idiot, first it was not treating her right and now you push her, zayn say sorry this instant"Hajiya scolded
"Hajiya khamila is saying the truth, we were just playing and I pushed her , i am sorry babe" i turned to khamilaTo lesseen the heat, i hugged khamila and we pretended everything was fine.
"Both of you should stop this kind of play, what if something happened to her, then what xakache zaka kara aure koh, mara kunya(you will say, you want to add a wife right,shameless),and you khamila better stop taking your husbands side its clearly written on your face that something is wrong with you"
With that hajiya went upstairs and i let go off of khamila
"That was a close one, I never thought you would stand in for me , uhh...i... thank you "
" zayn I didn't do that for you, i did it for baba, the old man is there thinking he got me a nice husband not knowing he married me off to a disgusting monster "
And she went upstairs too
Okay what was that?so this girl is growing horns abi.11:15 am
Khamila
I came to work around 9:10 we wrapped up the project and I started a new design for the upcoming fashion show mike told us about,later at the office and mr charles called in for me
And i went to his office
I knocked and i went in
"Mrs Ameer please sit"
And i sat down
" you called for me sir?"
" yes mrs Ameer, I heard you helped with the new ongoing project and you did good,i am really impressed "
" thank you sir"
" okay the main reason i called you is because I have a seminar to attend in Dubai, its more like the unveiling of the new catalog of mousoe elbente jewelries, he has a new branch there, but at the same time i have a meeting with Gucci , in Paris and i Am to do a presentation"
" wow sir you have a lot to do"
" yeah i have a lot mrs ameer, i am still looking for someone that would attend the seminar in Dubai for me and i am yet to reach a trustworthy and capable person "
"How about sarah, or fatima or maybe the other lady that doesn't talk much"
" you mean Nora? Oh please, Nora will mess things up for me , she is too serious with everything,she doesn't smile and you may think the earth wronged her"
I find what he said funny and we laughed
" so mrs Ameer i was thinking if you could step in for me" he said with his thick British accent
" but sir, i am new here don't you think others will feel bad, besides i am a married woman I don't think Zayn will say yes"
"Okay don't tell me you didn't know?"he asked surprised
" know what sir?"
" your husband is going to Dubai for in inauguration of their new hotel, el classico, you didn't know?" He asked raising a browOh wow how embarrassing to find out that my husband owned el Classico from a stranger that too my boss, i was so embarrassed that it was visible on my face, but i had to fake that i skipped my mind
"Oh god working with Sarah has start to mess with my head, it totally skipped my mind, i will talk to him about it and let you know "
" I want a positive answer mrs Ameer"
"Insha Allah mr Charles "
" in... what?" He asked curiously
"Insha Allah, it means by God's willing"
"Oh okay Insha Allah"
I chuckled by the way he was struggling to say it ,I finished my work and went back homeTwo days later
"Umm zayn am can we talk?"
" yes shoot" he said with his gaze on the television
God he looks soo cute in his v neck tee, ya sallam .i kept staring at zayns adam apple as he. Gulps in and out, how can someone be soo perfect yet harsh and dangerous.
A snap brought me back to my sense " are you talking or you keep staring like a witch"
" do you always have to be rude, anyways, my boss wanted me to go for a conference in Dubai, so I thought of asking for your permission"
" do i care, do what you want miss" he turned back to the match he was watching
"Zayn do you know that what you keep doing to me is not fair? For Allahs sake what have I ever done to you? Huh tell me please. Besides i just wanted to tell you about it so that you won't run out of what to tall hajiya"
"Why will he run out of what to say to me?"came in hajiyas voice
I completely forgot that hajiya is still here
"Ummm Hajiya it's nothing its just that i was telling zayn about a conference i am to attend in Dubai and from the looks of it he..."
" will like you to go" zayn cuts in
" habba meela,how can you ever think of that?"
"Okay khamila you see your husband didn't object, zayn when is the lunching holding?, the one in dubai?" Hajiya asked
"In two days time mama"
"How about your conference khamila?" She turned to me
" its in 2 days time"
Please it should not be what i am thinking
" great how about we all go together, we can use my jet you know,what do you think zayn, we can even bring jamila and her husband along, maybe fatiha will tag along and we make it a family trip? What do you think?"
" its a good idea Hajiya but I don't think jamila and fahad will like it, dont you think " he turned to me
" i don't know about fahad but jamila will definitely love to" i said intentionally
I saw with the corner of my eyes zayn shooting dargers at me,
Oho dai sai ka kashe ni, i laughed in my head
" great, what are you waiting for? go start making arrangements we live next tomorrow insha Allah, I can't wait to call Alhaji "
Hajiya stood up and left
" really?" Zayn said to me
" what?" I pretended to not know what he means
"Are you that eager to push yourself into my family ?"zayn aksed
" i dont have to push zayn, i am already in"
His phone began to ring and the caller id was the witch,he looked at me then back at the phone.just as he was about to pick it up i quickly grabbed the phone ran to the kitchen , locked the door and answered
" hi love" came in asma annoying voice
" oh hi asma , jhan told me to pick, he is a little busy now"
"Oh you little bitch how dare you pick his call"
" quit shouting like a banshee you are , he got tired from little activities we did, you know how it is he became sour and decided to jump into the shower"
" you ..."
" coming babe" I pretended was calling me i came out and gave him back his phone
" here mr zayn" i sassed and walked away
I know the witch is currently shouting or breaking things, like i care.i went up to my room took my shower and decided to take a little afternoon napZayns p.o.v
7:30pm"Please asma you have to believe me,nothing happened between us" i said to asma for the nth time
" oh please zayn,how did she even get a hold of your phone,tell me something zayn did you start loving your wife?"
"Assasmmaaa how many times do i have to tell you that I don't love her,and she picked the phone because we were discussing about something" I instantly regretted saying that
"What thing zayn?"
" just let it go please?"
"What ••thing??" She asked in a more serious tone
"Okay it's about..." and with that i told here everything
" i will come along"
" wait what?you can't be serious my whole family will be there "
" i want to be close to you, besides we can make it out little bunnymoon huh" she flirted
" alright fine, but i will book book your flight "
"Okay sure,I love you baby, I just can't wait to see you and have you, you know what i mean"
"Naughty huh naughty I love you baby girl ,bye"
" wait one more thing"
"Anything love"
"Yes i want 2.5m i want to..."
" done babe you don't need to say it, go shop and look good for me, how about I make it 3.5m"
" thank you lover boy"I immediately sent her the money,just after I sent it I noticed something, asma suddenly becomes nice whenever she wants money,nah I can't be what I am thinking,i shake off the thought ,i slept off
So guys I know this chapter is a little lame amd not fun, but i just wanted to add in to the missing spot of this novel
What will happen when this family land in Dubai???
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