Ties

~Chapter 16

You guys should thank marchituff for this chapter, even though I had to go through a series of threats before I got the motivation to write this. Oh and marchituff take this as an early birthday gift. Enjoy!

This chapter was meant to be about the Khalil, but the Hamza family is just giving me a hard time but hopefully the next chapter will be about them.

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"Nana Firdaus Jannah Ibrahim, come out here, we're going to be late." Jafar said, standing impatiently, looking at his wristwatch.

"I'm coming!" Jannah yelled from her room. He waited for two more minutes before he went into the room and saw her dragging her suitcases.

"Oh God, let me help." He offered.

"Nah, I'm good, I can take them myself." She waved him off.

"Yeah, I can see how that's going." Jafar rolled his eyes. She's literally panting dragging two big suitcases.

"Now shut up and let me help." He took the suitcases. "You just had to do so much shopping."

"It wasn't my fault that they had everything I wanted." She replied, and he just shook his head. He left her suite and gave the suitcases to bellboy.

"I'm guessing that's all right?" Jafar said when he went back to her room.

"Yes, I just need to wear my shoes." Jannah replied, taking her shoes from the counter.

"Come sit, J." He walked over to the couch and patted a spot for her, and she did that without arguing. It's pointless anyway.

She sat and gave him the shoes. He grouched before her, one of his knees on the floor. He put her right foot on his other knee and slid the shoe into her leg, then he repeated the action for the other leg.

"You're cute." Jannah pinched his cheeks after he dropped her other leg.

"Heyy, I'm not cute, I'm hot." He said playfully rolled his eyes. Jannah chuckled at that."You're such a child wallah."

"See this girl oo, tashi, let's go toh. Or do you want me to carry you too?" Jafar had a teasing smile on his face and a raised brow. Jannah hissed, stood up, and left the room before him. He sure knew the right buttons to press, and he smiled at himself.

They were leaving Switzerland that day. They spent two and half weeks there, and it's finally time to go back to their normal lives and face reality. Especially jannah, those 17 days have been nothing short of wonderful, and she's really grateful. Honestly, if you told her that she'd have a friend that she's this close to, she would've told you to go get a mental check-up, but here she is.

How ironic life is.

Jafar... jafar is contented with the bond they share. He's always been the introverted type, but there's just something about jannah that just makes him burst his bubble and be the person he really is. Him and her aren't very different if you analyse them well. It's just that she carries an unapproachable aura.

Their drive to the airport was quiet, with everyone in their thoughts. It was an hour and a half drive, but it ended so quickly. They did the required procedures before going to wait in the departure hall.

They sat on the chairs facing the glass wall. The view outside was to die for and jannah couldn't resist taking a picture, obviously.

"Can I see your phone?" Jafar asked out of the blue, and Jannah replied, "Sure, here you go." Then passed him the phone.