My Blue Orange [COMPLETED]

Chapter 12

In this span of 2 months I got another project of some private office and that too through Zaid.

How much I love him...!!

'We are having a charity event tomorrow. Wanna join?'

I was sketching down the arch when I heard Zaid's muffled sound.

I looked up at his upside down state on the sofa with closed eyes.

'Sure.  Whose coming?', I asked curious to know if Musa is coming there too.

'Everybody. Yeah and wear something good.', he dragged the last word way too much.

Boy! He looked really tired.

'Time?'

I asked him but heard his soft snores.

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I wore a blush gown with matching scarf.

Thanks to online shopping and that too without any essence of fraud.

Yeah I loved it. It was as if perfectly tailored for someone like me.

'How do I look?', I asked Zaid who perfectly slayed in all black suit.

Whoa. Damn.

'You're going to wear that?', he asked with his eyes bulging out.

'Why? Isn't it good?', I was appalled myself. I mean, it did look good.

'Change it.', he shook his head and stood up from the bar stool.

'What the- look I only have this to wear so just bear with it.', I fumed at his response.

He gave me quizzical look and narrowed his eyes. 

'Why ar- ok fine just stay with me all the time now. Understand?', he again fathered around me and I waved my hands at him cascading down further.

Idiot.

We descended down in peace and the doors pinged open to the hotel lobby.

Further he led me to huge mammoth doors and in there I saw a lavish arrangement. It was all in dandelion gold shade. The chandeliers on my head screamed bucks and tables around were all white enhancing the gold theme.

Without even meeting the organizer I can tell he's of pristine class. I mean it was all unblemished around.

We sat on our respective chairs with our name tags on the back rest. 

Wow.

Totally sumptuous.

There were already some people sitting around on our table. Mr. Zaffar smiled at me from across the table and I waved at him.