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One promise, one favour plus a broken heart brings two people from entirely different worlds together.
On one side is ordinary...
"We are all like the bright moon, we still have our darker side" - Khalil Gibran
OMNISCIENT <Breaking point>
UNEDITED
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05 02 2015 8:30am
When he raises his head, she is standing before him dressed a royal blue bubu with a silver coloured veil hanging loosely from her head. A silver purse is hanging on her shoulder reaching her lap. In her right hand is a binded document. He sits there watching the intruder. When she starts to speak he couldn't decide if she was speaking a language he was familiar with or if it was plain gibberish. The latter felt more appropriate.
"Ahmad this isn't something that should take all day. I just decided to make changes in the blue print and i'd rather we start immediately because I've already commenced preparation for the launch. I have already commenced preparation for the launch. I have already informed people there can't be a change in the date!"
Ahmad measured her with his eyes. "You can't be serious!"
"As a matter of fact I am."
Ahmad got on his feet pacing up and down his office. He had sure faced numerous challenges in his life but he had never met a more problematic person like the one sitting before him. If he had left the office two minutes earlier he would have avoided the altercation altogether.
"Well I don't care how serious you are Madam, I was about to leave before you came in." He started to get up from his seat.
"You can't just neglect me Ahmad, you signed a goddamned contract." She dropped a copy of the contract on his table and slapped it for emphasis.
"You are out of your mind! "
"Maybe but my request stands," She stresses folding her hand audaciously.
Ahmad starts to walk out of the office.
"If you walk out on me expect a visit from my lawyer this evening."
****
Ahmad knew something was wrong when her voice sounded laden as though she was masking it. "Are you really OK?"
"Yes."
"Could it be the stress that got to you? "
"No, dear."
Dear? She had never called him that plus it didn't exactly sound dear. In as much as he had asked her the same question repeatedly in his mind.
