Shall be my witness

chap23p2

ASMA POV

My father used to tell me that if you cant grow with them cut them off. and I think I found a two good people for that Ali and Nayab but both of them don't like each, they always right like kids with each other, Ali thinks she has stolen me from him as Nayab thinks that he is not good enough to be my best friend.yet now they have held  a lot of importance to me in such a short time.

she is a fan of k-pop just like my sister but both of them say that they are not the fan of k-pop they are the fan of BTS and Blackpink,well what ever, I like a lot of things yet not a lot of things ,for example kdrama,anime,k-pop and books,it all  depends on my mood. she is also a kdrama lover and everything,right now she is talking about God knows what ,the topics change automatically from one to another,  "girl you gotta watch this knew kdrama its sooo good,there is a knew guy entering the industry and he already has all the girls wrapped around his fingers" she squealed and cheered ,god I love this girl ,she is so cute."yaa,are you listening or no"she gave me light smack to make me talk. "ya, ya ,I am listening,....show me the guy is he handsome" ok I know I love to watch candies.she cheered and gobbled a big bite of rice and then was about to answer me but got interupted by a notification from my phone.

"sorry girl I have to take this" she nodded  with an understanding expression, I saw the message from my mama, she said  to come early and its urgent ,I think it is urgent because she had never called me in my college,uni or school because she thinks she is disturbing me by calling me home, she had never done that.  

"girl I have to go,my mama called me and said it was urgent" i said in an sorry tone.she looked at and smirked,ok smirking nayab only means trouble.  " gurl my future mother-in-law is calling you home you must go" her tone teasing and she winked, asish.....this girl never let go a chance for flirting, "gurl I will treat you to a meal next time"I said and stood up and threw herway a flying kiss,her eyes sparkled and she took the kiss to her lips and threw a flying kiss towards me."you better prepare yourself because I will make you broke" she said and waved her hand in a bye signal I returned the signal with my own bye bye waving and parted ways.

I drove home and went straight to my room for a change of clothes, a pair of beige pants and a white baggy shirt on top of that a sleeveless beige sweater  with a golden colour watch and thin gold necklace and beige slippers and did my hair in a messy bun.

iwent down to the living room,my eyes widened with pure horror and shock,there were many people sitting on sofa or wherever place allowed them to sit, papa,mama,emana and the SULTANS FAMILY MEMBERS,why are they here they are not welcomed here,we are rivals by blood and have stayed like this for years,well I guess judging by my father's expression that is basically expressionless and my mother's awkward expression, I knew was not right but why is emana my dearest sister fighting a smirk .I do not like that smirk on her face its not good,its like the silence before the storm.

my gaze went to the table placed in the middle of the living room,there were sweets, a lot of sweets on top of the table, why are there sweets on the table there should be guns,rifles or bombs,ok I am going too far......maybe not , and then  my gaze wandered again and noticed half of the room was filled with gifts ,....like a lot of them each of them were either black or crimson red ,strange
I let my eyes roam free in the room and met with someone's pitch black spice filled eyes that I lost myself into them,wait these eyes are kinda familiar.......I have seen them before ......wait .....wait.....what .
what is he even doing here,  ,.........of course he will be here his whole family is here.

his eyes roamed and found its way to mine and he SMIRKED remind me why do I want to punch his face.he is not welcomed here and he knows that.my family men and his family men all had a frouwn plus expressionless faces except the womens.i was distracted by the ting of notification,guess they still haven't spotted me yet.mafia skills coming handy I guess. I turned on my phone and   and my jaw dropped plus clenched can you imagine,there was a video of hamza sitting on the ground and someone dressed all in black placing a dagger near his throat ready to slit it open. and a message from an unknown person.

unknown: "good evening princess,I would like you to obey me like a good girl and follow my command and agree to me in the living room,otherwise you might lose a prescious one in your life"

it's Asif I am pretty sure its Asif and he knows I know its him, he didn't even try to  hide it.i am enraged,angered on this man who thinks he can make me listen to him,

me;"I wont listen to you, don't call me princess,I wont obey you,I wont listen to you stupid command"

I texted him seeing red and only red darkest shade of red.

to be continued......

did you like it my petals
this time its long and a bit interesting I hope you like this,it took ma an hour or two to write it.

bye bye petals I hope you all have a good happy long life