Ch.4 - Compliments?

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CHAPTER FOUR

What did he just say?

I stood still till I heard him chuckle and coming towards me. His movements made me shiver, my fingers started shaking. This is not so good. He agreed?

I can't let this happen, please Allah, save me.

Is he even serious?

All of my fears coming alive, my shiver increased and I felt my knees going jelly till I realised he's right beside me, staring my face with a smirk on it.

"For a second I thought to take my compliment back, but nah, I can't. How selfish of me calling a b*tch nice! Nevermind, still. You do not look that bad." he said and left. I could sense his voice was full of lust!

"Ab ao gi ya khench kay le kar aon?" (Coming or I should drag you till here) and I just nodded my head. Opening the back door of the car, I sat down when he looked at me frowning hard, his expressions stiffened.

"I'm not your driver, come at the front. And for your information, we're going to my office party, my boss called me there, your very own cousin brother, or can I say your lover invited everyone with their dear wives, and there was no way I would've attended it without you. I'm not that cruel, I'll let you see your lover for once." he said and I remained quite, without saying anything I went out of the car and sat at the front, buckling my seat belt and curled myself into me.

The ride was quite, both of us were quite but one thing was common, his smirk. The smirk that made him look no less than a monster. Reaching there, without a moment delay I went out of the car and he did the same.

"Saba, stay with me. Don't even dare to go anywhere else." he said coming by my side and held my hand in his. His grip was not that tight like it's usually is and he came in front of smiling. "Be like a good girl."

I just nodded with my head low, not wanting to have a look at him. His grip tightened and we walked inside to this decorated hall. Hundreds of people were here along with their wives, all dressed up.

"Attention please, announcement here, I'm handing over the mike to Mr. Ibrahim Kashif, have fun everyone." I heard someone announcing while Shehryaar left my hand and wrapped his arm around my waist, holding me close to him, tightly.

I felt his grip tightening around me and his face muscles stiffening with every word Ibrahim was saying.

"Good evening my gentleman with their ladies, I would like to thank you all for coming here, and special thanks to the ladies. Well, I know what you guys must be wondering why I called you all in such a hurry. Actually, Alhamdulillah Mr. Kamal agreed for the deal with our company, so we decided to have a little fun. Gather on to your partners now we're gonna have real fun."

My suddenly met Shehryaar and his face was already turned to me, frowning for what fun is he talking about.

"Music." Ibrahim screamed and soft music started playing. He signalled something to someone and the lights went dim in the hall while all the partners started dancing. I was just looking around at the couples while Shehryaar's hand was still around my waist. Out of a sudden he pulled away his arm away and extended his hand towards me.

Meri bechainiyon ko chain mill jaaye
Tera chehra jab nazar aaye
Tera chehra jab nazar aaye

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