Chapter 22: Married?

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Zayn

"Yeah I am going there. He obviously would be there. Where else he could be. " I made a right turn and drove over the road that leads to his farm house.

"You both love that place and I don't know whats so fascinating at that house that you both always end up being there. " Maha huffed and I laughed.

"Boys things sweetie!"

"Sometimes I honestly think you both are gay! Try to put some distance in between you guys! Its so creepy. " she said and I laughed again. "Well! Firstly, I love girls! Secondly, if I was a gay I would have never ever in my whole freaking life choose this man for my partner. "

"Why so? He is so handsome. " I know she must be blushing. Well! A blind person could even say that she have a big crush on Kashaan but who cares. He doesn't give a damn to her seduction. He isn't THAT kind of man. He is a one women man. And that one women have gone from his life long ago.

"To love someone, looks are not the only thing you fall for. " she was about to argue with me but I shut her up by saying,

"Okay now bye. I need to make up his mood which you failed to do so. And yes! Complete the task I gave you by tomorrow and PLEASE DO NOT CALL ANY OF US! LET US ENJOY THIS TIME ! BOYS NIGHT OUT? HUH!" I smiled at my own words and she must really have had rolled her eyes. She sometimes annoy me to the death. Trust me!

A week ago, she said she will make up his mood and will win this time but as usual, she wasn't the one Kashaan would open up to. She is our best friend but afterall she is a girl and a man sometimes need a friend who would listen to him and not a women. And every time he is in such a mood, he surely have things to talk about. And I want to help him this time too.

It was midnight almost and the road was all dark and only voice was the voice of my tyres. I tried calling Kashaan many times but his mobile was out of reach. He much be there because mostly network is slow behind in those forests.

I don't know why he is behaving this way! His silence is always roaring to speak words. But he never speak until he breaks completely. Last time he broke was when SHE left her and he got to know that after 2 months of her marriage. Well! I can't blame her because I don't know her side of story. But what I hate the most is, I lost the Kashaan I knew in those 2 months. The cheerful Kashaan.

I slowed down when I reached near the gate. The guard opened the gate knowing it was me. I entered in and parked the car. I again tried his phone. This time, the bell rang but he didn't picked up. Either he is sleeping inside or crying or drinking.

But his car isn't here. I texted him so that if he is somewhere else, he would know that I am waiting for him in the house.

Locking the car I walked in the house. Knowing that I can come here anytime we both have spare keys for this house. I clicked and opened the lock with my keys and walked in. Frowning because lights of kitchen and lounge were ON. Maria never left before turning all the lights off.

I walked in. Turning right I stopped right in my tracks as I saw a girl standing there near the sofa in drawing room. Who is she? As long as I know Kashaan! He never brought girls home. For heaven's sake! He never goes out with girls.

I backed off and examined her while picking up the knife from fruit basket placed on side table. She looks stylish but she isn't American! She have fair complexion but you know you can still differentiate between an Asian and American.

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