#No. 346 on what's hot list on 9th November 2016
Any girl would jump at the chance of getting married to the Crown Prince of the land of gold Dubai. But no not Aairah who calls Dubai home. Funloving, Sweet, Carefree independent and innocent to see...
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(How adorable is Hamdan in this childhood pic. The others are his nephews)
Aairah was done with her praying and she was clicking the buttons of her prayer counting clicker till the break of dawn. She let the early Ray's of sun wash her face. In the freezing winter morning she loved, a little heat was just perfect. A smile slowly crept her lips but it was soon interrupted by multiple footsteps. She got on her feet and left the back of the yacht. To see the group of incoming men chatting and laughing getting ready to fish in the open sea...
The men smiled and wished her salaam. And went their way...even that worthless asswipe Tristan.
Her eyes met Hamdan's and he gave her his toothy smile which he hardly gave. He looked like a fool in love. So was she, but the smile she returned was hesitant. Hamdan couldn't understand why her eyes didn't twinkle like they always did when she smiled at him, her smile usually wasn't the restrained kind her smile reaching ear to ear. But this was just lips pressed together very hesitant to smile. But he learnt from his mistake and not ignoring her even if she did.
"Look we both need to talk about last night." Hamdan broke the silence. It sounded like he had been holding his breath, like he was nervous. He was never nervous. He was trained to talk to people men women children at any sticky situation. Even if women threw themselves at him. He knew how to get out of it or if he was interested get into it. Right now he was nervous around her. He as never that way around her,but last night was just unexplainable. This was a situation where he had to talk to her because last night she told that we had to work that issue of him out. He wanted this. Whatever they had he wanted this. He was terrified and considered not to open his mouth. But hey what's the worse that could happen with Aairah, she would have said 'let's talk later when we are alone' or hings would turn for better and she would say 'i love you and i'm glad last night happened.' he realized she was just staring at him and hadn't responded. But what she responded froze him to the ground.
"Oh...last night....it was nothing." She smiled callously and walked off rewrapping her headscarf around her head.
The 3 words he wanted to hear disappeared...all his ears could here as walked to the yacht's pier was., 'it was nothing....it was nothing...it was nothing..'.his heart broke and he knew he can't let that happen. Right now he was angry and wanted to go back to her pull her around and kiss her senslessly. But he knew if he did that he would be shattered. If a response from him was what she wanted, he will make sure he won't give it to her. His jaw flexed and eyebrows furrowed... He won't let her get to him....no matter what.
As she walked downstairs towards the pantry, she heard sniffing and someone silently crying. That was strange why would someone cry...people were having fun in this yacht. As she entered the mini living area she saw Maryam sitting on the floor her head on her knees crying. She knew it wasn't her business...but as long as Tristan was around or he was the reason to anything happening around. It was her good damn business. She was the age of her younger sister and she was not even 18 still in school. Something must have happened.
