Chapter no 2

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Brazil,

São Paulo,

Aqib POV

I entered my office while loosening the tie. The four hour meeting was extremely exhausting.

I threw myself on the couch and meanwhile I heard a knock on door

"Yes" I said in a dull voice. My secretary came in my office

"Sorry for disturbing you sir... It's Mr. Walts from Mexico" He showed me the phone.

"Umm say him I am busy right now." I said
"Ok" he said and left my office.

"O shit" the same pain started again. I untie my tie and threw it on my table, standing up, I took a glass of water and gulped the cold liquid.

It was the so-called migraine, this pain has been started eating me as a termite for the last 3 months. 

I laid down on the couch soon my eyes were red and water started coming out from my eyes. I was habitual of this pain so I simply tried to relax myself and stared at the ceiling. I unlocked my mobile and started looking at Abbiya's pictures.

No doubt she is beautiful, attractive, mature, charming, has a classy personality and sensible...... I don't know how much time I stared at her picture

I will try to give you all the happiness. You deserve a lot...O! Lord strengthen me so I can make this pretty girl most happiest girl in the world.....

I closed my eyes and fell sleep right there.



I felt thirsty and when I woke up it was 9 pm.
"O my God I slept a lot," I was feeling better now as I had no migraine, I was fresh and in a light mood suddenly I heard a knock at door.

"Yeah come in" I said and it was the guard and I read his face expression and passed a smile.

"Lock my office." I took my laptop and file and folded my sleeves and left for home.

"Mom Dad will be waiting... yeah my everything who loved me more than my parents after their death" I opened my car and put my things inside. I was halting towards my place when I realized as if someone is chasing me, looking here and there I found nobody.

"Maybe it's just my whim" I brushed my thoughts and started driving towards the home.

I reached my mansion; my name plate was shining in silver outside the gigantic gate.

Mr.Aqib Bilal

(CEO of Bilal groups of multinational companies)

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