ZOYA's POV
I was trying to have a word with the blind guy who just crashed his car on mine out of nowhere and now this absolutely ill-mannered man got the balls to stare directly into my eyes unabashedly
I was this close to curse his entire bloodline when " Zoya aap jaake gaadi mein bethein, Mujhe baat karne do iss sey " Hunain uncle, my driver pleaded moving me aside
[ Zoya you go sit inside the car let me talk to him ]Opening the door he got out of his car, he discarded his black sunglasses giving me a clear view of his hunter eyes, taking a glance of our damaged car " I will pay for the loss " he said facing Hunain uncle, without a mere gesture of apology as if he doesn't gives a flying fuck about it and on the other hand his shamelessly egoistic resting bitch face was annoying me to no extent
Folding my hands " Care to apologise? " i scoffed at his audacity making him turn his gaze towards me, before he could deliver any more of his nonchalant attitude to me " Haider? " Hunain uncle said scrutinising him he turned his face towards Hunain uncle with confusion " Haider Jahangir? " Hunain uncle said with a smile approaching his face " Yes, That's me but what do you have to do with it? " He asked as if he didn't recognised Hunain uncle
In the very next moment he was pulled in a hug by Hunain uncle and i was standing there completely confused of what's happening. He literally just damaged the fuck out of our car and Hunain uncle is hugging him blissfully? For what?
Hunain uncle pulled back from the hug with the widest smile " Nhi pehchana mujhe ab bhi?
[ You still didn't recognised me? ]
" Hunain uncle asked, He continued to stare for a good minute and then " Hunain chacha! " he smiled and Hunain uncle nodded in responseI stared at both of them in confusion " He is Haider, Faizaan's hostel friend " Hunain uncle explained to me which didn't stopped me from throwing daggers at him with my eyes
" I'm sorry " he blurted out in barely audible voice as if his ego will get hurt if he's sorry " What? " i asked intentionally even though i heard his apology clearly " i'm sorry " he replied, this time in a voice which is clear and audible " It's okay! " Hunain uncle hesitantly replied trying to cover up the situation " No, it's not. " I threw a glare at hunain uncle.
I excused myself from both of them as i got a call from Faizaan bhaijaan " Asslamualaikum " i greet as soon as i pick up the call " Walaikumsalam, Zoya what on earth is taking you so long to reach home? Everyone is worried for you! " bhai asked and i fall silent " hello?..... Zoya are you there?" bhai worriedly asked " i got into an accident " i pressed my lips and shut my eyes.
" what? Where? How? Are you serious Zoya? Are you hurt? " he bombarded me with questions " I'm fine " i sighed " it was just that a stupid crashed his car on ours out of nowhere " i answered " You are completely unharmed, shukar! " bhai sighed " And now reach home Zoya for the love of god! " bhai exclaimed and and I replied a ' yes ' cutting the call
Taking the gift of Zain from my car i came back and found both of them busy talking to each other " What's your name again? " i asked. He turns his face towards mine " Haider, Haider Jahangir. " he answered
" So mr Haider now you have the responsibility to drop me and Hunain uncle at our destination." I affirmed out and he just stared at me in response without uttering anything
" Oh hero! Kahan ghum ho? " I snapped my fingers in front of his face in order to grab his distracted attention
[ where are you lost? ]
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General FictionHaider, A 27 years old businessman who is incredulous about a feeling called 'love' because of his traumatic past. Incommunicative and is a gym freak. Zoya, A 20 years old literature student who is hopeless romantic , has high expectations from her...