Chapter 23

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Oh it's Qatar man, there's power in the air.

We checked out in peace, side by side, with hearts somersaulting and smiles dancing on our faces. The airport was huge, all silver.

After walking with our baggage for hours I saw Zaki with our name plate upside down.

ZASHA and MUSA.

That 'and' between our names felt so intruding.

I ran towards him and he stumbled back as I crashed in his open arms. A familiar scent whiffed through my nose bringing tears to the brink.

Home

Safe

Love

Him

'All okay?', he mumbled and I nodded still wrapped around him like a koala bear.

I heard Musa clear his throat and I unlaced from Zaki who stiffened at Musa's appearance.

He doesn't like Musa. Well according to him, he took our big brother from us when we needed him the most. I don't know what to say about it.

'You look good.', Musa remarked casually but he didn't know he had Zaki to combat.

'And you look old.', he spat and I shrieked.

They both looked down at me with weird expressions.

'Where's my bag?', I howled.

'Miss you forgot your luggage.', that Scott guy handed me my bag's handle with a formal smile.

Look I told you he's good.

'Fool woman.', Zaki snickered and I glared at him.

'Well that happened because of you. I left it somewhere to hug you okay.'

'Well nobody told you to act like a jail bird getting freedom.'

'Take me home I'm hungry.', I mumbled just for him to hear.

Taking my luggage he moved forward not even bidding farewell to Musa.

Idiot.

I gazed up at Musa who was busy with his phone.

'When do we have to go for site inspection?', I asked him the real question.

'We'll decide it later, I'll inform you.', he said not lifting his head from his phone.

'How? I mean I don't have your contact number.', that made him frown down at me.

He handed me his phone and I fed my number in it.

'Okay.', I said and he again busied himself in his phone nodding at me.

'Allah Hafiz', I said again trying to get something from him.

He nodded again.

What the hell

You've to look at me and say something.

Egoistic.

Stomping my feet I swiveled around and headed towards Zaki who was standing afar busy with his phone.

'Lets go.', I said and he just nodded.

My anger tore up and I screeched at his behaviour.

'LOOK AT ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU.'

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