My Blue Orange [COMPLETED]

Chapter 46

He tried to keep himself busy but her husky voice kept ringing in his ears.

He stayed in his office room but the fact that she was just few floors down escalated his restlessness.

'She needs time.'

His father's voice rang somewhere and he huffed.

With much pain, he ended the day somehow and drove at low speed, en route to his mansion.

How long will she take?
He thought to himself.

A cold shower helped him and he cascaded down the stairs.
He couldn't wait anymore.

He drove straight to Zaki's apartment where he found the siblings with grocery bags in their arms, picking on each other over something.

She felt his presence and swiveled around on her killer heels so swiftly that he thought she would fall.

But she was an expert now.
They all were.

He never noticed it but she made her do that and he still remembered Zaid swiveling when he asked him something.

Even Zaki does that too.
That swiveling runs in their family, he concluded.

He felt a warm feeling coursing across his body at her sight.

'Hey Moos!', Zaki said while shoving the grocery bags at Zasha and hugging him.

She stumbled back at the effect but quickly gained composure while boring holes in Zaki's back.

'Stop it. It looks like you're about to eat her.', Zaki whispered and laughed.

He unlaced from him and raised his brow at him to get confirmation.
Zaki nodded and swiveled to unlock the door.

He glanced her way and she had her gaze down with a frown.

Look at me

And at that precise moment she looked straight in his eyes with something that he couldn't decipher.

He raised his brows to ask her but she stepped inside the apartment tearing their eye contact.

He looked at her back.

'So? Any dates?', Zaki asked him taking his suit jacket off.

'Dates?', he couldn't understand.

'Well you're divorced now so I'm hearing wedding bells.', he sang loudly and he glared at him.

'What? You're afraid of her?', Zaki asked mockingly and laughed.

'Just keep it shut.', he gritted.

Zaki snickered and ascended upstairs.

'I'll be back in a bit.', Zaki said on his way.

He took it as his queue and headed towards the kitchen.

'What was he bragging about?', she fired at his sight.

Angry her.
Sexy her.

He grinned.

'What?', she gritted.

'Why're you on fire?', he whispered while slumping on the barstool heavily.

'Why didn't you come today?', she sulked with her hands on her waist.

He looked at her hands and wished to replace them by his.
His gaze slowly raised up to her face and she was red.

'Stop it.', she whispered in a small voice and he looked at her in a drunken state.