It's been in my drafts since forever! I just didn't like posting anything.
HAMZA
I looked at myself in the mirror, for a brief second, just checking my outfit.
The white shirt and beige pants looked too casual, but i don't want to put efforts like, I was too excited to meet her as i was planning the outfit since morning.
Not after what happened thirty minutes ago
Instead i pulled a white undershirt, and a powder blue shirt to top it off, but I'm not going to wear that to meet another woman.
And finally I settled on a light coloured pants, which is called Mist according to Mishu, and topped it off with a grey pullover which has black thread work going on in between. Far better than the first one.
The paparazzi would be there! I remind myself internally to carry a pair of glasses...as I was wearing my Bvlgari watch, which is a classic Bvlgari mix of stainless steel and balck metal, balancing the overall look.
I got a call, from her "I'm ready Hamza where are you??" I can barely hear her voice, it's quite annoying when people whisper in to the phones.
"I'm just leaving.." how should I ask that? "Umm..can you share your location? It's been so long I've been to that area!" In general I don't know where she lives.
"Ohh yeah, I'll" she hangs up.
What the fuck? She lives in a village on the outskirts of the city.. like why? It'll take 30 minutes to drive there, and thanks to the evening traffic, which could easily turn into an 2 hours.
I quickly grabbed my shoes and keys, and i forgot to remove the ring in my hand..I don't want the headlines of promise ring, engagment ring stuff on the Internet.
My gaze fell on my knuckles, where shahzain helped me with a bandaid.
I stop my car no, it's actually my Nani's i don't like some random people in my car, infront of her mansion, after surving the rush hour traffic.
It's quite huge and luxurious ofcourse her dad is the education minister peoples money.
Why I'm being a mean bitch! When my family owns a palace in Lucknow!
The security came and asked for my details, this is where my last name helps, after knowing who I am they asked me to park inside but I'm quite okay here itself.
I saw her walking out through the huge entry way., and the first thing i noticed about her is the hair! Why it is curly? I saw her my whole life with straight hair!
It's looking so natural, and the first person comes in my mind is Hania. No i shouldn't go their my brain is internally kicking me to focus on something else.
"I'm sorry for being late!" She quickly got into the front seat, giving me a small smile.
Her perfume smell's so similar, so homely like a fresh garden full of blooming flowers, and i recalled that it's the same smell of Gucci bloom which Misbah uses.
Did someone tell her that i like certain girl?? Because why on the earth she's dressing as Hania? Just why?
I know nothing about Kanika! But I'm seeing her from ages, never ever i saw her in such outfit.
She's wearing a brown plain dress which reaches her ankles, and layered it with a brown knitted cardigan, black boots and bag complimenting. The whole outfit screams Hania
I start the car,"By the way your house looks so regal!" I say and she just smiles, I'm just making the air light, because she's alot older than me and for some reason I'm slightly uncomfortable with that don't know Why?
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