Becoming His Zawjat

Meeting him

Aisha pov

"Am off" I announced leaving the house...
I stood beside my black Lexus... Smiling at the morning sun and breathed deeply...
May Allah make today an amazing day...
I said starting my car...
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I'm Aisha Satis...  The Fourth child in a family of Six...  My mum Ameerah is a widow who lost her husband in a ghastly motor accident...you're wondering why I said her husband and not my dad?... Well because I was adopted... I'm the only girl child they have...  And they adopted me because my mum wanted a female child....
I have just Three annoying Elder brothers Saheed, Anas and Sadeeq... Well I still love Anas the most because he cares so much about me than the others...  Though Sadeeq is always watching my movements... He ask me about my location all the time....
I so much wish I had a younger one...
I am the CEO of Brains Co.  Which was handed over to me by my mum...  She handed me the documents ever since she lost her sight.. Her husband's companies are been controlled by those annoying brothers of mine...
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"Ooops  I'm late" I said glancing at my wrist watch an rushing into the Vick's Restaurant at this same time... I was about to walk over to where my client is sitted when  I straightened my shirt and my hijab...

"Salam..  Ahmad umar Husein right"...
I said smiling though I couldn't see his face well because he was bending his head...

He raised his head and removed his shade...
"Yes".. ... He replied frowning without even replying my greetings...

"okay..  Nice to meet you..  But you didn't reply my greetings" I said settling to sit on my chair...

"Last time I checked we aren't here just to exchange greetings" he said getting frustrated...

"okay... This are the available buildings we have for now" I said passing him the magazine...
"I will take this.. What's the price per month?" he said after glancing through few pictures...

He picked the most spacious.. what's  he into..
" okay.   It's 500,000 rupees per month... 90 million rupees per annum with discount" I said trying to put up a smile but nevertheless also lowering my gaze...

"fine.. Give me your account number... I will transfer the 90 million rupees to you" he said putting on his shade and rising up...

" here it is..  But what business are you into?" I asked passing him a piece of paper...

"A dangerous business that shouldn't be said In public" he replied still frowning and with that he was out...

"What kinda business would that be...
Is he a thief or a Human Trafficker?" I thought wildly to myself...
I must find out.............
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Hey Dearies....
How is it?
A bit long right?
Don't worry there are more interesting long chapters coming your way with suspense...
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what might be her reaction when she find out that he is a drug dealer?
Let's find out in the upcoming chapters that are yet to unfold...
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