FATE

CHAPTER NINE

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Fahad

These few  days have been hectic, I have been so busy with the new company opening in few weeks I haven't been my self. Preparing the grand opening is what keeps me on my toes but at the end of the day when I lay on my bed I feel this void and emptiness, what is all this accomplishment without someone to share it with. I want to have someone other than my mother to share the events of the day with when I get home, someone to spoil me and someone I can spoil back too. I want a family of my own but with samha family is not her priority right now, I have this feeling that she is changing. The girl I fell in love with all these years is slowly vanishing, I am suckered for romance. Someone to constantly burgle me and show me lots of care but with samha I always end up doing the caring and she always complain about me smouldering her too much and there is this case of her travel a while back which my friend swore he saw her in dubai while she told me she's at her father's place and she totally avoided talking for a long time with me throughout that time she was away. When we finally met she came up with stupid excuses but I didn't give it much thought because I was really happy to finally see her because I missed her alot. My biggest problem is to be able to convince her to agree with our marriage soon and also to convince Ammi samha is the best choice for me because every chance she gets she try to descredit samha.

These are the thoughts that keep bugging Fahad while he sat behind his huge mahogany desk at his office, the office space is a very big one with a side decorated with sofa's and a despenser at the end of the room it looks very elegant and bare matching the brooding strict personality he depicts all the time, to his business associates Fahad is very strict and too serious unknown to them under that facade is a huge softie.

The door to his office probed open and impeccably dressed abdallah came into the office and made his self comfortably on one of the chairs provided for visitors right in front of the desk.

" What are you thinking of? You look deep in thought man," Abdallah said studying him closely.

"Nahh, I am just tired and have alot on my mind lately" he said dismissively.

"Hmmph? I am not convinced " abdallah said probing further for information.

Fahad let out a huge sigh and said," I am tired of single life, I want someone to share my problems and happiness with, when I go to bed at the end of the day I find it hard to fall asleep with loneliness seeping in"

"I am not surprised with that girlfriend of yours" abdallah said in a jest while Fahad glared at him for the comment. Abdallah loath seeing Fahad  with samha because she's nothing but a manupulator and a gold digger among other things, he knows all the business of seeing older men but Fahad is oblivious to it and refused to see any bad thing about her.

"I know you don't like her please don't make me angry right now" he said seething.

"Well, you are on your own. I came in here to tell you that Alhaji Mustapha dollars is in town and I have already schedule am appointment with him for you. If you are down brooding you can go and prepare for the meeting he is staying at the royalty hotel, he will see you by 5 o, clock  in the  evening" he said while picking his self up and leaving the office.

Looking at his friend's retreating back, he picked up his phone and dialed his girlfriend's number at least she will up lift his mood a little. She picked up almost at the last ring, " bae, how are you?" She cooed into the phone and suddenly his sour mood vanished, he started grinning like a fool.