The Key To My Heart

Chapter 3

Zuha's P.O.V:
Aarrrgh...how long I should wait here.."sir it's been an hour...how long I should wait for him..call him again pls..."
"Madam...it's my duty to take action for your complaint...But you don't have the rights to order me...He said he 'll be here soon...if you can wait then wait...or else you may leave now....I 'll inform you when he came"
"It's okay..I can wait.." I managed to smile....
Hmm....This officer...why he is reacting so much...
"Sir...he..he is the man... that idiot..how dare you...haan...don't you have sense...don't you have eyes..you bloody...."
"Can you pls stop it...who r you..what you want" he asked
...his angry face made me dumb...oh no Zuha just avert your eyes now..he is looking at you....
*slapping myself mentally to react normal*
"Sir I'm Sameer Omar Sha...son of Omar Sha...you called me right..what's the matter"
He is the son of Omar Sha😞😞the number one business man...hmm...so what..he shouldn't have done this to me...he has to pay for it...
"Pls sit down sir...here is the complaint...she said you crashed her bike" the officer said
"Oh...it's yours..okay wait...tell me how much you want?"
What the hell he is talking....
"Hey..man I don't need your money..got it?"
"No...I really can't get you miss...what you want then...."
"Don't you dare talking to me like this...don't rise your voice...bcoz Its you who damaged my bike..."
"If you wanna curse me then go on....I don't have time to argue"
"What..aah...no"
"Okay madam...can you pls tell me what you want...I really have no time to talking to you..." he almost yelled
"Um....ask me sorry"
"What"
"What"
Both of them chorused...
"Yep...you have to ask sorry...okay fast...say sorry..i dont need anything else from you...u just crashed my bike with your car and you didn't wait for me to come...and now you are showing me your attitude without any guilt...how bad...i have no time to argue with you...now say sorry..I 'll leave you"
"Hmm...alright then..Sorry"
"What...you said sorry with no emotions...see... you have to feel okay..."
"Are you mad...I'm not an artist and you are not a director...and Its not a shooting set"
"Okay...then face the consequences...I won't get back the complaint"
"Hello miss..umm...what's your name..."
"Im Zuha"
"Haan...Miss Zuha im really sorry for what have I done..so can you please forgive me.."
"Mmm...okay..you r forgiven.."
Now I'm feel satisfied...now Im feeling good..."and one more thing if you did anything wrong don't hesitate to ask sorry first.... keep this in your mind always" she said and left the place ....

*it was her mom's advice when Zuha was a child
Her mom is her best teacher..she always inspiring others by her actions and her character. Zuha is so kind,humble as like her mom..and naughty too. And she has the other side which no one knows...the love failure Zuha....she is all broken...
But someday someone will bowl her boken pieces...and make her whole
Someone will love her...Someone will be there for her in every situation...Someone will cherish her...Someone will value her..*

Sameer's P.O.V:
"Hello...yeah it's Sameer...okay...I 'll be there" Saying this I cut the call..I went to police station...and I saw the girl in abaya...
"Sir...he..he is the man... that idiot..how dare you...haan...don't you have sense...don't you have eyes..you bloody...."
I'm shocked...what the heck she is talking. I imediately cutted her off...she is looking at me without blinking..I avert my eyes towards the officer to know why he called me...
She don't need money then what she want..
"Um....ask me sorry"she said
She is insane.....
At some point I can't control my anger. I have a meating in an hour...here this girl is playing with me..shit...mad..

" Okay madam...can you pls tell me what you want...I really have no time to talking to you..." i yelled coming closer to her
Her eyes..wow..she gazed me for a second...a fleeting glimpse really made an impact in my heart...
"She is crazy I think" the officer said
"...um...no...she made me crazy"