chapter 10

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Next day ~~

Maliha woke up early in the morning, she had to be at the party sharp at 9. She quickly went through her morning routine, got dressed, and called Jessica on the way to the cafe. As they were packing things, they heard a car beep sound. Maliha's phone rang, and to her surprise, it was an unknown number. It was Sulaiman calling, instructing her to get into the car and not be late. Maliha wondered how he got her number but didn't have time to think about it. "Agh, I don't have time to think now. Let's go," she said to Jessica. They both went out with the packed boxes, and Sulaiman's people helped them load the packages. Maliha told the guards to take the boxes with them, but they insisted on taking her and Jessica in their car. "Okay then, let's go," Maliha agreed. They arrived at the place where the meeting was held. Maliha got down from the car and was about to help unload the car, but the guards stopped them, saying they would take care of it. The meeting was held on the 18th floor, and Maliha and Jessica made their way to the meeting hall, where everyone was already present. Maliha noticed water bottles and other things that needed arranging, but the guards once again stopped her, insisting that they would handle it. Maliha couldn't help but feel annoyed, but she let it go. "Fine, you guys do it. We'll just wait here then," she said with a hint of sarcasm. The guard apologized . THAT'S MY GIRL! A voice echoed from back. As Maliha turned around to see who had spoken, her heart skipped a beat. There stood Sulaiman, his white shirt sleeves rolled up, his tie loosened, and his messy hair adding to his irresistible charm. Maliha couldn't help but be captivated by his beauty as he approached her. Curious, she asked him what he had said. Sulaiman, with a mischievous smile, replied, "Oh, I just said why are you disturbing them!?
Done With the arrangement sulaiman asked Almost complete, Maliha said Sulaiman sat down at his desk, going through his files. Maliha couldn't take her eyes off him; he looked absolutely breathtaking. After a while, Maliha finished her work and mustered up the courage to approach Sulaiman. She asked him to sign the documents as proof that everything had been delivered and arranged. However, to her surprise, Sulaiman refused, saying that he wanted the upcoming guests to decide if everything was in order. Maliha felt a sense of panic rise within her; it seemed like the situation was spiraling out of control. But she took a deep breath and patiently agreed to Sulaiman's request, knowing that she had done her best.
As Sulaiman suggested that they wait in another room, Maliha was ready to comply. But just as she turned to leave, Sulaiman stopped her in her tracks. "Wait," he said, his voice filled with urgency. "Do you know how to tie a tie?" Maliha nodded, surprised by the question. She turned back to face Sulaiman, who seemed flustered. "Please, I need your help," he pleaded. Maliha couldn't believe her ears, and neither could anyone else in the room. She asked, "You don't know how to tie a tie?" Sulaiman admitted, "Why would I ask you if I already knew? Time is running out, and everyone will be here any minute."

Maliha stood there, stunned by the request. Sulaiman's desperation was evident, and she couldn't refuse to help him. With a deep breath, she composed herself and stepped forward. Sulaiman stood in front of her, his tie loosely hanging around his neck. As Maliha was trying to tie the tie around Sulaiman's neck, she found herself stretching on her tiptoes due to the height difference. Sulaiman noticed her struggle and, without thinking, bent down to make it easier for her. In that split second, their faces were suddenly so close that they could feel each other's breath. Maliha's heart skipped a beat as she realized the proximity between them. She quickly moved back, slightly flustered. Sulaiman immediately apologized, explaining that he didn't mean to invade her personal space, but he wanted to help her with the tie. Maliha understood his intentions and reassured him that she didn't mind.
As Maliha continued to tie Sulaiman's tie, her mind couldn't help but wander. She thought to herself how breathtakingly handsome he looked up close and how his scent was absolutely captivating. Time seemed to slow down as they stood there, lost in the moment. After a while, Maliha finished tying the tie, She softly murmured Done and slowly walked away,

Maliha came out and placed her hand on her chest, exclaiming, "Ahh, I almost had a heart attack!" Maliha mentioned that they were both eagerly waiting for the meeting to end because they were feeling hungry and sleepy. Jessica decided to take a nap and asked . Maliha to wake her up when they were called. Maliha agreed, and began scrolling through her phone to pass the time. Suddenly, a guard approached Maliha and informed her that Sulaiman was calling for her. Maliha tried to wake up Jessica, who groggily agreed to be ready in five minutes. Maliha followed the guard and entered Sulaiman's office. He signed her papers and thanked her, acknowledging that everything had gone perfectly. And you ran away before I Thanked you for this beautiful tie sulaiman teases her
Maliha's words echoed in the air as she made plans to leave. The guards, dutifully awaiting her outside Maliha assured them that she would retrieve Jessica, asking for just a minute to do so. With a sense of anticipation, she stepped out, leaving the guard waiting expectantly. As time ticked by, anxiety started to creep in. Nearly 30 minutes had passed, far longer than expected. Sulaiman, having completed his work, emerged from the building, only to find the guard still standing there, perplexed. Concern etched across his face, Sulaiman inquired about Maliha's whereabouts, but the guard had no answers. A mix of worry and frustration gripped Sulaiman, propelling Sulaiman anxiously approached the guard, questioning if Maliha and Jessica had been safely escorted. The guard responded, "No, sir. Maliha said she would bring Jessica with her, but she hasn't returned yet." Concern deepened in Sulaiman's eyes, and he swiftly made his way to the room where Jessica was supposed to be. To his relief, he found Jessica there. He urgently asked her about Maliha's whereabouts, and Jessica replied, "Your guard came and called her. She went to meet you, but she never came back." Sulaiman's forehead creased with worry as he contemplated the situation. He quickly made a call, instructing someone to search the entire building for Maliha and to lock the main gate. Sulaiman's heart raced as he frantically searched every room and corner, a mix of fear and anger coursing through his veins. Suddenly, a piercing scream echoed through the air, guiding him towards its source. With determination in his eyes, he followed the sound, his steps quickening. Bursting into a room, he witnessed a horrifying scene - Maliha, cornered by the client from their recent meeting, who was forcing himself upon her. Overwhelmed with rage, Sulaiman's anger reached its peak, visible in the pulsating veins on his neck, forehead, and hands. Before the man could even utter a word of explanation, Sulaiman's instinct took over, and he swiftly took action, shoot him targeting his head. Maliha stood in shock, unable to find her voice as the gravity of the situation unfolded. The guard swiftly removed the intruder's body from the room, while Sulaiman, now calmer, approached Maliha, sitting down beside her Sulaiman noticed the fear in Maliha's eyes as she saw the gun in his hand. In a swift motion, he threw the weapon aside and gently approached her, saying, "Look, Rose, It's ok everything is fine now . Don't be scared. I'm right here by your side." Maliha, trembling with fear, took a step back, unsure of what to do. Sensing her vulnerability, Sulaiman pulled her into a tight embrace, enveloping her in his protective arms. Maliha, feeling small and fragile, found solace in Sulaiman's comforting presence. Just as they held each other, seeking comfort and reassurance, Jessica rushed over, her concern evident. "Are you hurt anywhere?" Jessica asked, her voice filled with worry. Maliha, still held in Sulaiman's embrace, remained silent, Maliha's eyes filled with tears as she caught sight of Jessica, but she fought to keep them at bay. Sulaiman swiftly moved to her side, gently guiding her to a nearby chair. He quickly fetched a water bottle and handed it to Jessica, urging her to give it to Maliha. Maliha remained speechless, still in a state of shock. Sulaiman knelt down, his worry evident on his face, and asked if she was alright, if she was hurt. Frustrated by her silence, he exclaimed, "Wait, I'll call a doctor!" Sulaiman hurriedly dialed a number, trying to get help for Maliha. Finally, Maliha found her voice and whispered, "I want to go home." Sulaiman nodded understandingly, assuring her that they would leave right away. They made their way out, Sulaiman carefully guided Maliha and Jessica into the car, He took his place behind the wheel and started driving, with the guards following closely behind. As they approached Maliha's house, Sulaiman pulled over and quickly got out to assist Maliha. However, she resisted his help, causing a moment of hesitation. Sensing the tension, Jessica stepped in and gently told Sulaiman that Maliha wasn't comfortable with his presence at the moment. Sulaiman nodded, understanding the situation, and reluctantly stepped back. Maliha entered her room and silently sat on her bed, her emotions overwhelming her. Aqsa and Manha, sensing something was wrong, exchanged concerned glances. Aqsa gestured to Jessica, silently asking what was going on. Manha joined them, sitting beside Maliha, as Jessica began to explain everything. The shocking revelation left Manha and Aqsa in disbelief.

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