FATE

CHAPTER THIRTY

Nooriyya

Assalamu alaikum  my sweethearts, it has been a really long time and I have no words to express how deeply sorry I am. I was caught up in something and then everything just went spiral but I really had intentions to continue writing immediately after Ramadan but Allah bai yi ba. in shaa Allah I won't go M.I.A on you guys again. Thank you very much for holding on and to those of you who were really concerned and sent prayers my way, I really appreciate and love the efforts. Thank you very much😍

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3 guys sat at the vip lounge of the most exquisite club in town with ladies  parading around the club in cloths that left nothing to the imagination. bottles of different types of expensive wines designed the table,  just a glance at them will tell you exactly the kind of men they are. They spell RICH and also TROUBLE, a young lady who look really young clad in a short sparkling golden gown sat on one of the men's laps swaying her long Brazilian hair to the music while the guy buried his head in her neck sniffling her.

fahad stepped into the club looking dapper brown trousers with white shirt and a black blazer draped over it.He spotted his friends up at the VIP section and moved towards them praying that this isn't a poor decision he is making, knowing fully well his friends are trouble but he promised to show up that was why even after a long and frustrating meeting he still found his way to them.

"it's about time you showed up, man" one of the guys said when he spotted him almost at their table.

"I promise to come and here I am" fahad said gesturing to himself. "I can see the party has already started with out me"

"you know there's plenty to go round right?" said the guy with a girl on his laps after he finally pulled away from sniffing her neck.

"Nass the Casanova, I can see you are already on the clouds"

"you know me too well man" Nass replied taking a swing from the glass in front of him.

"how is it going?" fahad said patting the other guy's back who seems to be busy with his phone.

"welcome brother," he managed and going back to his phone.

"what's up with him?" fahad asked looking at his other friends questionably. Nass just shrugged his shoulder and kept busy with his girl.

"don't mind him, he is having problems with his ex wife, she refuse to allow him see his daughter that's what has got his pants in a twist" Mo offered.

"Enough of the chitchats let's party!" Nass shouted pouring everyone a drink.

from then the night went crazy, they drank to their heart content even though fahad hesitated at first but he eventually have in. They partied hard into the wee hours of the night. drinking, dancing making mischief. Fahad who had no intention of staying out for a long time because of nooriyya, he had never stayed out this late unless it was absolutely necessary and he will always make sure she knew about his whereabout but today has forgotten all about her or even himself.

Nooriyya got home early today from the foundation she occasionally volunteers at, excited to seeing fahad. He told her earlier that he would be going into a meeting but wont take long. she smiled remembering the drama they had that morning, what happened was she dressed up in a sky blue gown which accentuated her flat stomach exposing her curvy figure. she covered her hair with a baby pink veil with a little make up. when she stepped out of the room, she met fahad seated on the sofa waiting for her. she moved closer to him wanting to scare him since he didn't notice her come. unfortunately he had actually seen her but pretended not to. immediately nooriyya bend to shout in his ears he pulled her towards him and she crashed into him.