FaHaD : cHaPtEr 5

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I can't believe I'm finally doing this!

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Fahads point of view! , I don't know how I'll be able to do it, but I'll try

FaHaD

Sipping on my fine coffee, I flipped through the pages of the news paper, trying to check the article mom said some journalist wrote on my alliance with that spoilt rat

"Finally!" I muttered as page 18 showed a clear picture of my wife to be .

Princess Hurairah nazif of dayan kingdom is getting married to the all-known prince of Dunya kingdom prince fahad Kankia .

The king of dayan kingdom has refused to reveal why he made this decision in a haste

Sources has it that, the king of dayan kingdom and the king of Dunya kingdom are getting the young princess and prince married because of their life long friendship.

According to some inside source , the young couple have been together for a year, their relationship was done in secret and now, because of their dying love , the couple has decided to get married .

What I was reading was unbelievable, the fact that people think that Hurairah and I have been together for a YEAR means that i have to pretend to love her

I frustratedly ran my fingers through my hair, I had no appetite for coffee anymore.

I threw the newspaper on the floor and decided to go out for a ride

Grabbing my car keys from the coffee table, I headed to my Mercedes Benz and drove off to Amigo's .

Maybe I wasn't in for some ice cream, but who cares?, amigos was the only place I knew in this crapped up town, I walked to the glass door of the ice cream parlour that held an 'open' sign , as I was about opening the door, I saw a familiar face, sitting alone , the face looked so familiar.........Oh yes! Hurairah .

I don't know why , but I felt the urge to talk to her, I swiftly opened the door and headed fr her table.

"Assalamualaikum" I said, with a mocking smile, she stopped eating her ice cream with an irritated sigh and looked up at me

"Wa alaykumussalam " she answered, I pulled the chair beside her and sat on it.

" I can see, you have a thing for white chocolate " I said and she rolled her eyes

"What do you want fahad " she asked and I smiled at the way she spat my name out in disgust,

"So you remember me?" I ignored her question and attacked her with mine

"I repeat, what do you want from me" she rolled her eyes

" this is not a way to address your husband to be " I replied, ignoring her question, she creased her eyebrows and a frown became evident on her face, and with her expression, i knew I hit a spot.

" just tell me what you want!" She growled, I looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping on our conversation.

"Is it a crime to speak to my wife" I said lowly

" I don't have time for this" she murmured, I think I wasn't meant to hear that, but I did anyways. She picked up her belongings, in an attempt to leave, and that was my cue to get down to business.

"Let me just get straight to the point" I said and she looked curiously at me.

" have you see the article on the paper?" I asked

"What paper?" She asked, and I pulled out my phone to show her

Her eyes widened as she read the article

" this is wrong " she whispered, " how will someone come up with such a lie " he voice rose

" I don't know, and I don't care, i just want to know what we're going to do about it" I stated

🌜 Hurairah🌛

I seriously didn't know what to do, I looked at Fahad's face and he didn't even look as worried as I was

"What do you expect me to do?, because from your facial expression you don't even seem to care " I snapped at him and he raised his eyebrows

"I'm a man, and I don't have to grimace like you girls do,to express my feelings" he said rather calmly

I now had no appetite for my all time favorite ice cream, I pushed my ice cream tub away, crossing my arms on my chest

"I have to go" I announced and picked my purse from the table. " I'll talk to haroun about it, he'll probably know what to do, and after that, I'll get back to you" and with that ladies and gentlemen , I left Fahad with an awestruck expression on his face.

🌛🌜🌛🌜🌛

As I got home, a maid told Me that baba called , I hadn't talked to baba after the incident with aunty Jamilah, and I wasn't ready to have a healthy conversation with him.

Heaving out a sigh, I opened the door to my to and saw baba sitting on my bed.

"Nina" he said with joy as he saw me, I gave him a fake smile and wrapped my arms around him

" I'm sorry Nina " he said embracing me, and I felt droplets on my exposed neck

Was he crying?

I pulled out of the hug and looked at his face, he was indeed crying, and seeing baba cry for the first time broke my heart.

"You don't need to be sorry" I told him " I know you're doing what's best for me"

" this is why you're my favorite " he said pinching my cheeks "you're very wise"

I didn't reply, but gave him a smile.

"If you don't want to go into this marriage, its okay" he said surprising me, I mean I've been waiting for this moment, but dad suggesting it made me sad it made me feel like I wasn't doing my duty as a daughter.

"Its up to you now" he cleared his throat after a few minutes of silence ,

"I'll be waiting for your answer" and with that he left my room, leaving me in tears
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