Pl-please sir, I'll do wh-whatever you'll say" the young girl, namely Aamirah dressed in a black suit with her veil (dupatta) neatly settled on her head, hiding her hair almost completely. The girl cries as she pleaded in front this beast, the one who doesnt even have a heart. He is selfish and arrogant to the point that even satan is behind him in these categories.
"whatever?" The man, Osman bin Abdullah, enquired while raising his brows and eyeing the little woman infront of him, who is shivering a little bit, still trying hard to maintain her composer.
"Ye-yes sir please, just for this time help my father, none of the hospitals are ready to take my fathers case. I-i will do whatever you will say" aamirah responded while eyeing the floor, the tears which she was trying to prevent from falling, is already flowing like a Nile rivers.
It is cut to clear for Osman that this girl had cried for several hours, the condition of Aamirah is venerable to the point that she is hating herself right now but she had to be strong atleast for her parents or for her younger sister who is barely of twelve years.
"Salem, tell our medical branch to look after the Mr. Hamads case as soon as possible" Osman spoke while eyeing the young girl who is still crying while keeping her gaze downwards as He ordered her to take a seat on the sofa.
He is sure that he will marry this girl now, his kid Mohammed bin Osman is very picky. After his wife's death zuhra, He hired many nanny's and care taker but they were not trustworthy enough and he can't leave his child with some nanny for 24/7 and not every women is able to handle him as well as it might be dangerous for the only heir of Al syeds after last assassination but the way this girl cares for him, there's hope in Osman heart that his kid in safe hands.
He might be the beast for the outer world but the moment he carried Mohammed in his hands, that feeling was indescribable.
This marriage will be out of the convenience. He will provide her with everything and on the other hand she had to look after his only child. He isn't some college guy who will do those love shit, he does not gave a flying shit whether this girl is beautiful or not , the only thing that matters now is his son.
"Thank y-'' before Aamirah could complete her sentence Osman interfered.
"I ain't doing this out of generosity, tomorrow you will marry me" Osman said while continuing his work and placed his gun at his desk as a clear warning to deny his words.
"Kya-kyu par" (why?) Aamirah mumbled in pure horror as she raised her hazel eyes which met with his light brown ones. This has to be a dream, how can I marry him? I had to take care of my family. Aamirah thought
"did you said something, girl?" Osman grumbled, clearly dissatisfied with this young girl and her behaviour. He knows that his mere presence intimates the other people but here this woman can't even frame sentence infront of him and this annoyed the most him when someone tries to waste his time and she is doing the very same thing.
"jii, mein-mein kaise? aap--" (how can-can I? you--)
Aamirah whispered while reciting ayat-ul-kursi in mind.Osman had enough of this young girl's behaviour, he raised his phone to call the Salem and added
"Salem, stop the Mr. ham-"At sudden Aamirah said as she shake her head "nhi please rukh jaiye, mera wo matlab nhi tha" (no please wait, I didn't meant that) as she took a stand in a heartbeat, she can't lose this opportunity, she cannot play with her father's life at first place. she must talk with man clearly and with some patience.
Osman eyes darkened at this womens audacity.
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Will Osman help Aamirah? or
is Aamirah ready to sacrifice her life for her family?
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