chapter - 8

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Alizeh's pov.

Zain stopped a car in front of a huge restaurant.

I was about to open a door but Zain hold my hand and said, "wait!".

He holds my hand. Oh! His touch is like magic I just freeze on my spot when he holds my hand.

He came out of the car opened my side of the door and gave me his hand, "let's go".

I little hesitate and hold his hand coming out of the car.

We entered the restaurant and seat on the corner.

The restaurant is so huge and not so much crowded

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The restaurant is so huge and not so much crowded. I was looking at the interior when Zain asked,

"What will you have?"

"Anything in Indian would do".

He nodded and asked,

"Something in non-veg is fine".

I smiled and replied,

"Perfect".

Hearing my response he gave the orders which was chicken tikka masala with butter naan and some biryani. The waiter left taking the order.

"So, why you wanted to study fashion design?". He asked while looking at me.

"I just love to do some creative and I have an interest in sketching also that's why I chose to become a fashion designer". I said.

"Hmm! Nice". He said.

Our food is arrived.

Our food is arrived

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