HER HUSBAND [A STRANGER IN HER HEART]

Chapter Twenty Eight

Aadil's POV.
Today I had decided that for the rest of the days we would spend in Pakistan, I would visit dad's company and have a look into some sort of things I have to.

Iqram had been doing a very great job Alhamdulillah, I was so impressed at the successes that had been recorded by the company in the last two years.

Lately, the company had just partnered with one of the biggest and most successful company in the U.S and the outcome was very great and hyper profitable... Masha'Allah.

"Thank you so much dude, you're a gem in this empire" I had appreciated Iqram and he replied with a wide grin, muttering 'my pleasure'.

"I wanna go with" She whined while I got dressed ready to leave for the company.

"As your Highness pleases my Queen" I replied picking up a wrist watch and securing it on my hand.

"Thank you! I'll get ready now" she gritted and I smiled

"Don't wanna keep Iqram waiting for too long so get ready quickly, catch breakfast with us downstairs and we'll get going" I announced and she affirmed.

Soon we were out on the streets and on our way to the company.

We got there in no time and headed into the huge building that occupied the whole land plan.

'Imran Corporations' Boldly written overhead the building in Arabic calligraphy.

"Good morning Sir!" The Lady at the front desk greeted, she was smiling so much that it was evident she had seen me for a long time now.

"Morning How are you?" I responded smartly enough so that there was no room for flirting or anything because my wife was around me and who doesn't know she's the jealous type.

Back then, girls like this would always want to flirt with me and try to gain my attention to them either by speaking in very seductive tunes or making seductive movements and I would always try my best to ignore them and not commit sins from them.

If it weren't for dads choice, I would have mandated that my workers would be Muslims and only Muslims but since dad doesn't like discrimination, not that I wanted it too, he made it clear that the company was for everyone to work there so far as Allah didn't prevent us from relating with the non Muslims.

I tilted my head down a bit to her face, seeing her come beside me and clenching my arms,

Typical Farha...

I understood immediately, that she just tried to block me from the lady's sight.

We made to the elevator and we were at my office in no time,

Or I'll rather say Iqram's office cause he's happened to spend much more time in there than I did.

Memories rushed into my mind, how I had re- arranged the office the moment dad left for India.

"This place is lovely" Farha commented and I smiled.

"Can you show me round the whole building, I'll like to take a look around" she nudged me by my shoulder once I settled on the chair opposite Iqram while he made to show me some documents.

"Later my Queen I..."

"Go with her dude, you can check the documents later at night even at home too" Iqram cut me short and I couldn't disregard the pleading look with a pout on her face as well.

"Alright then, let's go" And we made our way out.

On getting to the fifth floor of the building which we called the tech. arena, Farha excused to ease her bowel and after showing her to a restroom I was sure wasn't in public use, I waited patiently for her outside.