Somewhere in Beijing is the son of a Turkish billionaire, Aabid Jalaludeen, the first male grandchild of a deceased Multibillionare, Jaluludeen AbdulHameed. An order from his father to move to Turkey and stop his troublesome activities is proved by...
"First impression must be accurate because getting into people's minds and correcting erroneous viewpoint is impossible."
― Vincent Okay Nwachukwu
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"CHAPTER 2 : FIRST IMPRESSIONS"
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Fancy chandeliers lighted the flawless surroundings as more clients trooped inside. The venue still harboured a relaxing sentimentality, in spite of the instrumental that the female musician was playing in the other corner of the premises.
Saliha walked clumsily behind Zara who with confidence followed ma'Hanan including Loharani's PA. One would spot the tourists delightfully feasting on their tables as they engaged in casual dialogues. Couples laughed jubilantly while they enjoyed their meal, valuing the beams of one another.
Zara excitedly surveyed the surroundings as Mr. Karagoz led the way to their reservation. It was a stunning view. The aroma of food spread through the atmosphere, making Saliha to swallow with difficulty as soon as the scent reached her nostrils.
"Right there," he ushered them, politely pointing at a table which was already occupied.
Though it was shared, there however existed a border on behalf of the women. Ma'Hanan and Zara sat first, followed by Saliha. She had weakened once her optics noticed Aabid who was settled opposite her. She did not intend to sit there, but a guide had already drew out a chair for her to sit. Empty seats on both sides separated Aabid from Yeccef as well as Zara from Saliha.
