Ch 6 Life

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Kabir
Kabir , as introduced to u all , was a smart dasing n kind hearted person and a very intelligent business man .
He didn't inherited the business from his father instead he reached success through his will power and courage .
He was not very old , he was just 26 and all he wanted was that he can do something good for islam n for his family .

He was the only son of his parents. He also had an elder sister whom he loved the most after his mother . She was a very kind hearted lady and had a very beautiful pairs of hazel eyes which she inherited from her father and on the other hand Kabir had dark chocolate brown eyes which he inherited from his mother. Her sister's name was Shamiya . She had a good sense of humour and a very different perspective to see life which can make any irritated, angry person calm down because her every angle was to just start from Allah and end to Allah . She was really beautiful, both her and her brother's nose were straight and was like a point of a peak . She wears hijab and was tall as both her parents were tall .

Life was not easy for Kabir and his family . They were middle class before Kabir successed in his business .
His father ,Feroz , earned livings which would satisfy their needs but one incident happened which changed Kabir's mind to earn more and to become rich . He gained his name , fame  and money by doing hardwork and it took a good couples of years . He was just 22 when he stepped in business world and did this much .
All his relatives were jealous from him and his family and some wanted to marry their daughter to him so that all the money goes to her .
He had a paternal aunt ( phophi) with whom he had spent his most of the childhood times and he used to blindly trust .
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KABIR'S POV

The day when I first saw that girl, the one sitting in a crowd was so different . By her face I came to know that she was Indian . In just one glance I saw beautiful pair of eyes looking at me . I was confused was she looking at me ? I turned left , I turned to my right hut there was no one . I never  used to believe in love at first sight even if my elder sister used to tell her stories about prince and princess but I always used to give her really-appi-you -want-me-to -believe-in-this -crap look but on that her some words were working on my wind
After seeing her but just one glance which was by mistake , I thought that I was not in my senses
Than again I saw her when I was leaving the stage but she was looking suspiciously every where as if finding someone and she was just standing behind my assistant, I saw her but assistant , Neymat , interrupted me , " sirrrr "
"Yes" I said " wait a minute you here ?? Where is Imteyaz?? "
Neymat , " I was trying to tell you this only since morning but firstly you were busy with award function an when you came here you were lost ...."
"Stop it and just tell me where is he now " I said this not in very commanding voice coz I was embarrassed that she had seen me staring someone
" Sir , he is not well , seems that weather of England was not suitable for him " she said chuckling
" Tell me my schedule "
After knowing about my schedule I did my usual work and lead my life but something had happened to me after seeing her .Somtimes I would just thought of her only and asks questions from myself only will I be able to meet her again ? What was her name ? What if she was married? I don't know what happened to me and I said can she be my life partner ?
I always used to zone out of sense
But my life went on and on . And I happend to see her again after two to three months when I returned from England and than I was in Kolkata for a meeting with my best buddy , Ayaan . She was in haste as if something was bothering her but I ignored her Coz I thought that I was hallucinating . 

Something was there which made me eager to meet her maybe someday I can even  talk to her . By seeing her it seems that she was a very practicing muslimah and a very smart lady .

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