Billionaire's Feisty Wife (Updating In the End of September 2021)

Chapter 19 - Sabotaged

Chapter 19

AIRAB

I pass a megawatt smile to the doctors who have just finished explaining my baba's reports to me. These two experts had taken a full body checkup of my father 4 days ago. I collected reports yesterday itself but got appointment of early morning with the experts.

Elza has also joined me in this visit, to high my hopes for the betterment in Baba's health. I am still angry on her for her last night's words though she has been persistently apologizing to me. How could she even voice out what literally caused my heart to stop beating.

"Thank you so much Mr. Hudson and Mr. Kazmi." I pay my gratitude.

"Except this paralysis attack, your father is healthy. No Cholesterol, no fats, no sugar and surprisingly no blood pressure problem." Mr. Hudson declares with glinted eyes. His monthly medical reports were also fine but somethings make ways into your lives by Allah to take our test.

"He is handsome too." This praise is from Mr. Hamid Kazmi.

We all siblings have inherited the skin tone of my father along his sharp features. Even today he can be a model – if he dyes his gray hairs. I am lucky to be borne by the seed of a man who thinks agedness comes far later. He is still young at heart. Our home runs on his earnings as he says it is his duty. My money gets used only at my floor.

"Ah, he jogs daily except these some months." Elza replies, feeling proud on the praises our father has just earned. His words are getting in flow with every passing day. It is as if whenever he looks at my happy face, he gets enthusiastic about his life and will of living.

Smilingly, I take the last sip of coffee offered by these two doctors and take the leave.

Behind us, they also come out, to have breakfast probably. Chivalrously, we give the elders the way to walk ahead us.

At the end of corridor, I spot Ms. Mehar, dressed in trousers and short shirt. Next, I look at Elza whose smile has by now vanished seeing the women she doesn't like. Hell, who would like a girl who clings to your husband? Well, the question is what work does she has here? It's almost the office time.

"Hi, Dad." She side-hugs Mr. Kazmi and kisses him on left cheek, solving the mystery in just two greeting-words.

"Oh, Airab Sir, hi." When her eyes capture me, she could not help herself. Nonetheless, I reply to her greeting, being polite.

"Well, dad he is my boss. Remember I told you I am working as an animation creator. It's his agency I am working at." She beams at her father. Must say father-daughter are quite close.

"Hi ma'am." She addresses Elza, specifically.

"Hello, Mehar. How's work going? The ad you are working on?" Elza does not give her a cold shoulder this time.

"Thanks for asking. It's going great. Submission date dues only two days. Oh my, I am so excited and little nervous, too." Mehar replies animatedly feeling extremely happy on getting a polite reply from her boss's wife.

"You would do great." Elza speaks the words I never fathom to come out from her mouth for Mehar.

I quickly cap the greet once Mehar herself realizes she is getting late from office.

At my nod, Elza starts to walk with me out of the hospital towards where our Mercedes is standing graciously in wait of us.

I touch the remote control to let us go close to the vehicle as no one can invade the three feet space of my any car and if he does, silencer starts ringing.