If you let me love you.. (Season II)

chapter twenty two

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Ayesha's POV
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"Are you fine?" Athar asked, I just nodded my head and brought my attention back to my phone.

Athar and I have come to the caterers office to book for the required dates. We were sitting in a VIP room and waiting for the company's head, Mr Sahil to arrive.

The whole ride Athar was trying to talk to me, but I pretended to be busy on my phone, so that I didn't have to talk to him, Reem was supposed to come along, but she refused at the last moment. At times like these I wish Reem knew the truth about Athar.

I am just waiting for these remaining time to pass quickly, so that I will never have to see him again, but why do I feel pain when I think about never seeing him again.

Mr Sahil came.

"I am extremely sorry sir for keeping you waiting" he looked at Athar, "I'm sorry ma'am" then he turned to me.

"No problem" I smiled. "I have already spoken on the phone with you, I just came here to finalize the deal" I said.

"Sure ma'am" he smiled and asked some guy to bring the contract. "Here is the list of cuisines also, please just mark what you desire for" he said, I nodded and put the dates and wrote down what will be required for the day.

"Done" I said and passed him the papers.

"Thank you" he smiled.

"I'll make the payment in advance" Athar said and signed a check to give him.

"We'll take your leave now" I stood up.

"It's lunch time, I request you both to have lunch in our restaurant" Mr Sahil insisted

"Thank you for your offer, but we should leave now" I said

"Please, I insist" he said

"Ok" Athar nodded his head, I glared at him.

"Thank you sir, please come with me" he said and led us to the restaurant, I went after him.

"Please be seated, I will have our speciality served for you" Mr Sahil smiled and left.

"Nice restaurant" Athar admired the surroundings, to be honest I liked it too, but I didn't want to show it.

I hate this guy so much, but for some reason when he is in front of me, my hatred hides somewhere, I just want to run away from him.

I could feel the heat of Athar's gaze burning me, but I kept my eyes lowered to avoid looking at him.

"Ayesha why are you always so cold with me?" His voice did something to my heart. He put his hand on mine, I looked at him, his eyes held so much pain, I couldn't take my eyes off him

"Please listen to me once, I beg you" he pleaded, I was looking at him without blinking my eyes

"You will listen to me?" He asked, and I was so caught up with the moment, I nodded, his face lit up.

"Thanks" he smiled, "it's true that I put a bet...." He said, but the word "bet" broke my trance and made me angry, I was about to tell him to stop, but suddenly a bouquet came in front of my face.

I looked up at the one who was holding it, my eyes sparkled when I saw Musa smiling at me.

"Musaaa" I got up in excitement and was about to hug him, but just in time I remembered I was upset with him.

He noticed my reluctance and shook his head.

"Ok baba I'm sorry, please forgive me" he smiled.

"Don't smile, and look sorry, hold your ears and beg for forgiveness" I raised my chin up