Chapter 26

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'Did you read it carefully?' 

His voice met my ears and it was all red.

I threw that same contract file on his face.

'YES YES YES I READ THAT. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD WOULD YOU SHUT UP.'

'What the hell is wrong with you?', Zaki gave me a pissed look and threw that file on the coffee table.

'Mad woman?', he muttered under his breath but I've got the ears of deer.

'What the-- SHUT UP. JERK',

I stood up from the couch and tossed my hair up in a bun. These men are all jerk. Shaking my head I started fumbling with the coffee machine.

Mean machine. But a true life line.

I came back to the couch with two coffee mugs handing him one.

'How is that butthead?', he said placing the mug on the table.

'He is good, we talked last night. He's busy as hell.', I said while checking my nails. They really need a cut.

'Not that half baked shit.. That butt head MOOOOOOOSSSSSAAAAAAAA.', he dragged his name and I chuckled at his weird names.

He gave me an amused look and I laughed harder.

Half baked shit.

Seriously...

Who calls his big bro half baked shit.

'What?', he asked with a stoned face now and that escalated my laughter. I placed my mug on the table and laid on the couch in process.

Oh my god I could feel tears now.

'You are really worrying  me now Zasha. A minute before you were beating me and now you're laughing like a cow. Seriously, you need help.'

My laughter died at his voice.

I sat straight and gave him a stern look.

'Are you okay?', he said.

I am beginning to question my sanity now.

He's right. I'm going crazy.

'You admit that?',  he asked and I nodded my head all aware that he has the ability to read my mind 

Or did I say that out loud.

SHUT UP

oh my god 

What's happening to me?

I'm a mad woman now

Who will marry me?

'That butt head.'

'What?', I asked amidst the train.

'How is he?', he said looking exasperated.

Great now everyone is fed of my mental health.

'Will you shut up?', he said slapping my arm.

OHH MYY GODD that hurt.

I massaged my arm and gave him a sulky look.

'Women are weird', he stood up and ascended upstairs.

I closed my eyes and laid on the couch.

Half baked shit.

That ringed again and I was again thrown into the fit of laughter. My phone pinged and I wiped my eyes to clear my vision.

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