Do Dil Bandhe Ek Dori Sey (ON HOLD)

Chapter 8

I was trying to add Noor and Amna outfit picture on here but it wont let me. Can anyone help me? Inbox me if you can please. Thank you! 

And couldn't stop myself from adding this video. I am in love with him, his voice and his songs are amazingly beautiful. Hope you guys listen to it too and tell me how did you like it. Any Arijit Singh fans here?

And Enjoy!

"Come on man! Since when have you gotten so boring man?" Hussain threw my shirt at me.

"Since I got serious about my work." I told him.

He looked at me widening his eyes."You? And serious?"

"Yeah! Me and serious! Horrible combo, but hey you got to what you have to do.!" I told him.

From the past two years, I have been helping Dad in his business. When I started working, our business was going down. But with our hard work and effort we are back up to be one of the leading industries.

"Dude stop engaging yourself in so much work. Ye enjoy karne ka time hai. Chill karo aur ban jao mere purane waley Shehry. Be the crazy, careless and the old Shehry." He smiled and placed his hands over my shoulders.

Bol toh sahi raha hai. In these past two years, I have engaged myself way too much. We even stopped having our weekend night outs.

I smiled back at him. "Hate it when you are right. Let's go somewhere tomorrow." I suggested and he widened his eyes.

"Thought you had a very important meeting tomorrow." He reminded me.

"I did, but not anymore. That can take place next week." I smiled. "But for tomorrow, it's going to a fun day!" I screamed in excitement and Hussain nodded hugging me.

"Lemme go call Waqas and Atif." He informed me as he took his phone out. "By the where are we going?" he asked and I bit my lip raising my brow.

"You don't know where we are going, do you?" he raised his brow.

"Thought you knew." I told him. He rolled his eyes and shook his head.

"Hey remember that place we went a couple of years back." He asked me and I raised a brow not remembering.

"That park... ugh... Market square park!" he screamed and I remember what he was talking about.

"Market Square Park it is!" I showed him my thumbs up for a yes.

"Lemme go call them and tell them about tomorrow." Hussain said and went to call them while I cleaned up my room.

Picking up my shirt that Hussain threw at me, I stopped and stared at the shirt that I wore today. A chuckled escaped my lips as I remembered that girl's mad face. On a serious note, I did feel bad for her. I bumped into her 2 times in a day ruining her day and clothes. I shook my head chuckling and threw the shirt in the laundry basket and continued cleaning my room.

Amna's POV

Hitting my alarm shut, I dragged myself out of the bed and went in for a warm shower. After my shower, I slipped into my royal tapered trousers and white button up shirt. Looking myself in mirror, it seems like something was missing, somewhere. Then my blub lit, and I knew what I missing. A necklace. Looking through my jewelry bag, I spotted my black necklace and wore it. Grabbing my brown bag, heels, and my phone, I stepped out of my room and saw Noor stepping out too. We passed each other a smile and suddenly froze. We both had our jaw hanging and eyes widened.

"What the hell Noor!"

"What the hell Amna!"

We both screamed in unison looking at each other's outfits.