Dangerous Love

Chapter 4

"I wanted asking you something, but I've changed my mind "

"Are you sure? This is Sureeh here"

"Am sure... Never mind.... Take care"

"Alright then, bye"

"Bye"
He cut the call

He haven't been the same for almost three weeks now. He made the biggest mistake for not collecting her contact the last time they meet, but he never knew that will be their last seen.

He wanted asking Sureeh of her contact but something stops him. Maybe she doesn't even care, maybe she doesn't even remember him or even feel the way he does.

"I think I should let go of her, maybe she belongs to someone else, I think I should just forget about her and move on, but I need someone in my life, someone who will take care of me" he thought to himself 
"I need to settle down, but with who?, that's the question now"

Jameela is trying her best to impress him,  she loves him so much"he problem is me, why am I having it difficult to love her back?"
"I think I should give her a try, let's see if my heart will accept her"

He dial her number and she pick almost immediately.

"Asallamu Allaikum "

"Wa'alaikumu Salaam"

"How are you doing "

"Am good, how about you"

"Alhamdulillah, where are you"

"At home"

"i was thinking if we should go for a ride  "

"Oh may god, really? "

"Yeah am serious, I'll pick you up in 30 minutes"

"Ok then"
He cut the call and drop it on the bed
He could sense how elated she is.  

He took a warm shower, dress in black jeans with polo shirt and walk downstairs.
"Hirah" he called
"Yes sir" she answered coming out of the kitchen

"Am going out, don't bother to cook dinner "

"Going on a date" she said looking a kinda amused
"No, just a dinner" he smug

"With her, i mean your dream girl "

"No, it Jamila"

"Oh, really"
"Have you given up on your dream girl already "
She added
he sigh for a while
"I don't really know, maybe"

"I don't think you should "

he smile and said
"Don't worry, we'll talk about it when I get back "

"Alright sir, have a wonderful dinner"
he looked at her and giggle before closing the door.

It was a short drive to Jamila's house.  She came out wearing a plane A - shape gown,  she looks good and simple.

"Hey handsome " she said smiling wildly seating beside me in the car
Am I to answer with"hey beauty", no It meant for her only, my dream girl

"Hey dear"
much better

"So where are we going to " She asked when I drove out of her compound

"To refresh, it that ok with you"

"More than  Nazeef"

"Alright then"

They drove to
They sat on an empty table, the wither took their orders and left.