Rehaab was crossing by the room when he glanced at Zoha... She was sitting in the middle of the launch with Suhaina sitting near her...
Rehaab thought of calling Suhaina but he didn't have anything to hide his face... His glance caught his mother passing by, he went towards her immediately.
"Mom, listen"
"Yeah..." she stopped and turned around.
"I saw Suhaina in the launch, I couldn't call her because she was sitting with the other girl, could you please call her for me?"
A layer of joy went through her face for it was her heartfelt wish for her son to take interest in stylish Suhaina, according to her.
"Oh sure, why not..." she went towards her.
"Suhaina can you please come here for a bit, well will you excuse us? Sorry what was your name?" Suhaina was about to ask questions to Zoha when she was interrupted. It spoiled her mood a bit. But seeing it was no other than Rehaab's mother she put on her rusty smile. While Zoha replied.
"Zoha" she spoke, Rehaab was standing beside his mother but turned on the other side, he smiled.
"Yeah, Zoha, please excuse us..." Zoha nodded.
When Suhaina approached her, she smiled. And whispered.
"Rehaab wants to talk to you..." her eyes went wide open. She smiled sheepishly.
When they were about to leave Rehaab turned around to find Deniz approaching Zoha. He sat closer to her on the couch, their back was towards Rehaab, Zoha who was standing up to leave sat down again but she scooted a little away from Deniz. Seeing that made Rehaab smiled a little more.
"Zoha, do you know a thing?" he asked while a smile was pasted on his lips.
"Rehaab yes??" Suhaina said for the second time. He was looking at Zoha and Deniz, but he was unable to hear... So he stepped closer, not so close to let them hear him... Carefully, then he replied to Suhaina.
"Actually I think I left my mobile upstairs, there was something I wanted to show you, if you could bring it..." he smiled, she nodded.
She stepped away staring at him and then she followed his glance upto Zoha. She made a face, but it was Rehaab's order so she couldn't deny, she went upstairs, while Rehaab took out his other phone from his pocket and put it on his ears pretending to be hearing a call.
"What?" Zoha asked.
"They say if you sit with a girl and she is a little uneasy and tries to leave then she is the one!" he smiled.
Is he flirting with her? Damn!
Rehaab thought sneaking glances on them. Then he couldn't hear any further... He went away..
"If that was a pickup line than I'm sorry you're hearing this that firstly you have got a dead-humor, and secondly I've a boyfriend" Zoha rolled her eyes while standing up, showing all of the confidence she had in herself.
Wait what a boyfriend? You've got a husband! She laughed hard when she left the room.
But since when I accepted him as my husband? Her laugh was reduced to a smile.
"Wait Zoha, did you mind that? hey we still remain friends right?" he approached her, she made a serious face again.
"Nope"
"But why?"
"Because we weren't friends in the first place..." she remarked.
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Waves Of Love
Spiritual"Whatever!" she said as she turned around to leave but he held her hand and swung her to him, she struck his stiff body. Her eyes were widened. "If you really don't like them then I'll ask them to leave, I'll hire new ones" he whispered slowly as sh...
