Chapter No 58

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"Why does he want me to get ready?" she muttered annoyed. She was standing in front of a huge wardrobe and the devil said she should be ready in twenty minutes if not she was sure he would make her ready for her funeral.
"What should I wear?" she thought. Eliza had given her many branded clothes. She was confused.
"I wish Hunza was here," she thought. "Wait, where is she? I have not met her today," she said, sadly.
She fetched her phone from the table and wrote to Hunza.
"Where are you?" she asked.
In a matter of seconds, she received a reply.
"I am home, I was not feeling well,"
"Oh are you okay?" she wrote.
"Yeah, a bit,"
"Hunza, Roman is taking me out, what color should wear? Please hurry, time is short," she wrote.
"Oh, is it a date?" Hunza wrote.
She rolls her eyes.
"Yeah, bloody date with the devil himself," Saliha thought.
"Hunza, hurry," she wrote.
"Oh okay, wear yellow," Hunza said.
She looked at her wardrobe and there was the beautiful yellow dress. She has not worn it even once.
"Oh thank you Hunza, it's wonderful. See you in the morning," she wrote and put the phone down. She raised her hand to get the dress from the wardrobe.
She received a message from an unknown number. She opens the chat.


"Wear any colour other than yellow or else I will set it on fire," she read under her breath.


She clenched her teeth and looked at the terrace as if he was standing there.
She picked an elegant royal blue evening dress, Strapless Ruched Mermaid Formal Gown. She wore matching white earrings.

"Done, now the makeup," she thought.

She grabs the kit and does a cat eyes makeover. It took 10 minutes to get ready. She heard the car's horn and she knew it was the devil who beeping.
She rolled her eyes and grabbed the clutch.

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She was walking down through the stares. Imran was reading a book on the couch and Eliza was talking to Sana, who seemed as if she was constipated.
Eliza looks up towards Saliha.

"Wow, you look so amazing," Eliza said.

She smiles.

Imran looks up at her as well.

Sana walked towards her and was now staring at her.

"Thanks, aunt," she said.

"But Aunt, I think these bracelets are a bit over," Sana said.

Eliza ignores her.

"Crystal suits with royal blue," Eliza said. Just then they heard the car's horn again.

"Aunt, I am in a rush, I need to go," she said.

"Where are you going?" Sana asked as if she was very concerned about this.

"I am going out with Roman," she said.

"Well, that's good," said Eliza.

She ran towards the door because Roman was continuously beeping the horn.
Imran looks at his wife. They were looking at each other as if they were talking through their eyes.

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"What took you so long? You dumb," he said, annoyed, and started the car's engine.

She looked at him, angrily.

"Excuse me, I am not dumb," she said.

He rolled his eyes and took a turn on the road.

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