6. My Baby

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I couldn't respond to any of Khalids phone calls, why on earth would he even call me. How did he find my number?

This is a torture, I never told Zishan anything about it, since he left work. Khalid knocked on our door a few times, as usual I ignored all of it and pretended like no ones inside the home.

We do have to take alot of precautions next time. As time passed all I did was read the Quran, sit out of boredom. I think being annoyed is way better than sitting in boredom, but when I think of his evil grin and habbits, I'm sorry I take that back.

*ting tong* isn't he gone yet? I couldn't let this happen. Maybe I need to call zishan? Not because I'm worried he might enter in and kill me, but it's because it's Zishans house?

Yeah right so thoughtful.

So I decided to ignore it again, this time he rings the bell rapidly follwed with more knocks. I guess I heard him yell to open the door.

I don't wanna feel bad so I plugged on my earphones and started chilling on YouTube.

*Zishan calling* can't he stop calling, my YouTube is glitching because of this stupid pop up call thingy, I waited for awhile for the buzz to stop. But looks like it'll take forever, so I switched to my laptop and chilled.

I glanced over my phone, he's still calling.

I rolled my folded legs off the chair huffing.

'what?' I asked his rolling my eyes

'hey madam I would like to inform you that there's a package outside your door ordered by whoever and without being the pain in the ass, please open the door' what on earth is he on about? Wait did  he buy me McDonalds? Or maybe pizza

'what?' I snorted as I walked through the door, I reached for the knob and opened it saying Bis'millah. Hopefully it's not some serial killer

'Asalamu alaikum wa rahmatullahi Wa'barakathuhu, thankyou' Zihan pushed me out of the way entering the house.

'oh my god' I flinched, feeling a little proud of my self. Ha-ha really so he was out for so long.

'yeah "oh my god" ' he mimicked me. I couldn't stop but I laughed so hard clenching onto my tummy

'you sound like ursula, please don't steal my Arial's voice off' he puffed, removing his work shirt. I completely turned my gaze away from him.

Ursula seriously,? Argh.

'okay. Ha-ha. Order. Oh my god' I cracked up with laughs in between

'okay princess let's eat' he pulled his phone from his tight pocket and dialled some number.

Started talking by his self, wait where's my order? Didn't he ask me for what I want? Narcissistic guy.

I peeped along the kitchen only to know what he was ordering?

Please be pizza

Sounds like pizza to me! He caught me hiding behind the wall.

'saw you' he rolled his eyes, where's his romantic mood today? Finally given up huh Zishan?

'classic margarita with extra olives and coke' he winked. Wait? That's my favorite how does he know?

'thankyou sir' I feigned a salute. Psft just to be thankful for the pizza.

Alhamdullilah

While I was stuffing my mouth with pizza slices the door kept knocking. This definitely has to be Khalid.

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