Doors to our dreams

Chapter-19 Her feelings..

Faaz's POV
Inara's to be husband and parents had come home for dinner yesterday. We served them moms best dinner. We had a really good time. I was so happy for her..
I am stuck with my hectic schedule. Ughh Allah...
I had promised to take Filza out for lunch. "Kara could you please manage the rest. I have some important work, so I'm leaving." I said my PA. "Ok sir. Don't worry I'll finish it off." She said.

I quickly rushed through the streets in almost the maximum speed. Oh gosh I am already an hour late.
I reached their college. Some students were reading while some chatting. I got out of my car. I was wondering where was she. "It's 5:00 pm" I heard her voice. I turned around with my best smile. "Filza I'm so sorry. I was caught with some important work." I said apologetically..
She didn't utter a word. "I'm not coming with you." She said annoyed.
After a lot of apologies an idea struck me. "Ha hello Myrah." I said loudly. "Ya ya sure I'll pick you now." I said. I was just acting.
I looked at Filza. She was looking at me with wide eyes. "Ok Myrah wants to have lunch with me I'm going bye" I said walking away slowly. Praying she would stop me now. "Faaz" she shouted. I went back. Raising my eyebrows. "What" I said with fake ignorance. "Enough lets go" she said.
"Dramebaaz." She said walking to me. "But Myrah." I said. "Shut up. Ur not a good actor." She said getting on to the car.
I smiled at her childishness. "Oh someone's jealous." I said laughing. "Oh y would I even be. She s my bestie. " she said slapping my arm playfully. I was happy that she was back now.
We went to a restaurant. It was my favorite restaurant. "Faaz beta asalamu alaikum" Faarok uncle greeted me. He was the owner of the restaurant. They offer almost every cuisines.
We took our seats. "Faaz it's been a long since You've come here. How are u dear.? And who is this?" He asked. he was a very nice man. "Uncle she is my friend Filza." I said. Even though I didn't really mean it..
Filza smiled in return. "U guys look made for each other. Mashallah may Allah bless u both" he said. She broke our eye contact and quickly looked down. A pink tint was visible on her cheeks.
"Filza what would like to have" I broke the awkwardness. "Umm anything." She replied. "Ok so Alfredo pasta and mint punch" I said to the waiter. "And maam " he asked her. "Same" I replied instead.
She smiled nodding her head. "Ok so Filza tell me something about yourself" I started the conversation.
She was explaining about her family, her hobbies likes dislikes. I informed her about Inara's marraige.
I had already showered her with gifts.
After having food and desert we left. I went home it was 7:00 I decided to take out some free time. When I was driving home after dropping Filza. I noticed a book I guess diary in her seat the same one she was hiding that day. I decided to return it next day.
I retired to my room and was just back from shower. I took out her diary. It was beautifully decorated. I was curious to check it out. But I felt it was wrong. So I kept it aside.
I was watching some movie with Riyaz. Though my mind was not really in.
We went down for dinner. Dad had gone to Paris for some business deal. I always had grudges with him. "Faaz I want to talk to you about something beta." Mom started the conversation. She was looked a little bit worried. "Yeah mom what is it." I said. "Beta as you know Inara is getting married but I think it's time for us to find a bride." Mom said. I looked at her confused. "For?". "For you Bhai" That was Ri in a duh tone.
I choked on my food. "Ma, why so early" I exclaimed. "Early this is early Faaz u are 26 u better find a Bride or ll 'll do it." She said sternly. We had dinner in peace. I went to bed but I couldn't sleep.
"U guys look made for each other." "Shut up ur not a good actor. Dramebaaz." Her thoughts were not leaving me.
I couldn't sleep so I decided to check out her diary. I opened it. The first page was beautifully decorated.
I flipped some pages and found something shocking. Something that made my heart stop.