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C H A P T E R 07

-M A H A M-

I hate the man named MUSAAB SIDDIQUE the most.

he don't want to marry me yet also he said yes in-front of everyone.

Freaking chameleon.

The type of men I despise and dislike the most was the one of this type of man I am getting married.

The dates were fixed and this Sunday was the Engagement and exactly after one week was our nikkah. 

Ayra aunty call me in the morning and told me about shopping and right-now, I was getting ready to go shopping. I got shocked at first not because she was telling me to go shopping but what shocked me the most that I was going with him.

I wonder how he got time for the shopping because as much as I heard from his family that he is a workaholic and even don't have time for his family.

but that's a good thing for me, I wouldn't have to see him after the wedding.

ughhh why these Earrings were so annoying.

I was wearing a simple chickankari shirt in navy blue with a white trouser and a dupatta. I wore the matching navy blue velvet bangles. for makeup, I applied moisturizer, kajal, a little bit of tint and to compliment the look I left my wavy hair open.

but this jhumkas were testing my patience rightnow.   

I threw the earrings on the vanity, huffed and went downstairs where this chameleon was waiting for me. 

"Hello, bhabhi-jaan" Ammara hugged me, catching me off guard but I reciprocated.

I broke the hug and saw Safiya chachi standing looking at me with a gentle smile on her face.

why these people are so cute and loving.

but then my eyes met his and my smile vanished immediately. I glared at him. he was looking at me with his expressionless and emotionless face.

how can he survive with this poker face. I internally rolled my eyes.

after biding bye to baba and mahi, we drove to our destination. the drive to the mall was surprisingly silent, I was seated with ammara on the backseat -which I insisted- , chachi on passenger seat and him behind the steering.

I was looking outside from the window when I felt a heated gaze on me, I looked up and saw him looking at me through the back view mirror.

I perked a brow in a manner "what happened?"

he shake his head as in telling me "Nothing" 

I gestures from my eyes on the road as in telling him to "focus"

he cleared his throat and focused back at the road. we reached the mall.

we entered the mall and went directly to the first floor, we entered the boutique and the salesman walked or I can say sprint towards us.

"welcome, Mr Siddique" he know him, I frowned.

He nodded. I think they came here frequently.