We entered the hall as they opened the doors for us; I was strongly holding his arm as we walked in. The music was loud, teen girls and family members were dancing on the beats but my sight caught him with that girl again; he was enjoying himself. He was twirling her and she was falling all the time towards him on purposely, he whispered something in her ear as he leans close to her; she blushes,
But why is my heart clenching on their closeness,
I was in my thoughts meanwhile Mr.Githaini came;
"Thank you for accepting my invitation",
He said looking at both of us, I and Jadlaan smiled;
"It's an honor sir to be here at your home,
Thank you for inviting us",
Jadlaan thanked him,
"Son,
Look who's here!
Surprise, aren't you?"
Mr.Githaini pointed towards me while talking with his son,
Omair is Mr. Qasim Al Githaini's son,
He's a son of a multi billionaire,
Maybe that's the reason of him having so many girls buzzing around him like bees!
I didn't look up towards him but Jadlaan stepped forward and hugged Omair. Mr.Githaini took us towards his guest and he introduced us to them including his wife. She grabbed my hand;
"I want you to meet someone",
She took me towards a guy whose back was for us and he was about to walk away;
"Son,
Where are you going?
Your sister will cut the cake now & look whom we have here?
The famous Arab boxer Ahmed Bani Assad's daughter..."
"Mayaan Ahmed!"
He interrupted his mother;
"So, it's her!"
Mrs. Qasim said with a smile and Omair nodded his head in positive, I was standing confused there but than Omair stepped towards me;
"Mrs. Qasim,
I shall excuse for a moment because I have to make a call to my mother",
I informed and left them, he said something loudly while his mother laughed at him. After informing mother that I have reached the party, I sat down on a sofa chair. Everyone was enjoying the party even Jadlaan was surrounded by a group of girls but my sight stop on him who always blames me for things I have never done.
Omair was in a navy blue suit, he has a chivalrous personality and no doubt that his girlfriend was always around him!
But what is wrong with me,
Why is it bothering me?
While I know I feel nothing for him,
I guess...
I took a deep breath and brushed away his thoughts from my mind meanwhile Omair brought the birthday cake for his sister and everyone cheered. He was taking pictures of the guests and it seems he enjoys taking pictures because he was so happy while doing his work.
I guess maybe Omair is a photographer!
Again I was lost in my thoughts but then I felt like Omair was looking at me and as I turned to look, he was taking my pictures but as I saw him, he playfully winked with a smile but I ignored him;
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