𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐥 𝐊𝐭𝐡\𝐣𝐤 𝐟𝐟

●𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑 # 15

"Appa, Eomma, take care of her. I’m going to the office," Ibrahim said as he entered the house.

"Son, eat first, then go to the office," Mr. Ahsan suggested.

"No, Appa, you eat. I’ll have something at the office." Ibrahim quickly left.

Ever since Talha went to Lahore, Ibrahim had changed a lot. He was handling all the office work properly, even in Talha's absence, Miss Amna remarked.

"Yes, he’s changed a lot, Auntie," Elif agreed.

"Hmm, dear, go freshen up now, then we’ll have dinner together," Miss Amna said.

"Sure, Auntie," Elif replied, heading to her room.

On the other hand, Ibrahim had just reached the office. As soon as he arrived, he went to meet a client in the cabin.

"Assalamualaikum, Hamza, how are you?" Ibrahim greeted.

"Ah, boss, Walikum Assalam," Hamza stood up from his seat.

"Hey, come on, sit down," Ibrahim said, taking a seat in front of him.

"Hmm, boss, is there something for me to do?" Hamza asked, sitting back down.

"Yes, you have a lot of work to do. But for now, just tell me, did you find out anything about Talha bro?"

"No, boss, I haven’t had any contact with him for a while. But yes, he told me that some cars arrived in Lahore very quickly," Hamza said.

"Cars? But why?"

"I don’t know, but he told me, 'Be patient, dude. I’ll show you something big in two days.'"

"Something big?" Ibrahim murmured, a bit puzzled.

"Well, let it go. Tell me, did you find any gajre here in Dubai?" he asked.

"Huh, gajre?" Hamza looked confused.

"Yeah, gajre. I need them urgently."

"But boss, it’s going to be difficult to find gajre in Dubai. Why don’t you do one thing?"

"What?" Ibrahim asked, intrigued.

"Why don’t you order them to be made?"

"Well, that’s a great idea!" Ibrahim said, feeling excited. "Go on, place the order now for two gajre. Be careful, I need them by tonight."

"Tonight? But boss, that’s difficult."

"I need them by tonight. And I mean tonight," Ibrahim repeated as he went back to his cabin.

Hamza sighed. "These two brothers are something else. One wants everything even while sitting outside the city, and the other wants everything immediately," he muttered to himself.

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Three days passed, and today was the day of Ezzah and Rehan’s nikkah. Ezzah sat in her room, getting ready, but her thoughts were entirely occupied by Talha. Her heart raced with memories of him.

"You look very beautiful today, MashaAllah," her grandmother said, entering the room.

Ezzah looked at her grandmother and hugged her tightly. "Grandma, my parents aren’t here, but you’ve given me so much love in these four years. I will never forget you. You’re so good and so special to me. Thank you for loving me and keeping me with you."

"How could I not? You’re so beautiful. And today, I am going to marry you off. Don’t cry, my daughter," her grandmother wiped her tears gently. "Whatever Allah does, He will make everything better for you."