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She had finally got home. she got in and shut the door behind her…

Just as she shut it , she fell on the floor into a crying mess

She screamed, Shouted..

Just letting it all out since she can’t do it on his face…

Just then she felt her chest tighten Her breathing hitched and she struggled to breath…

‘I shouldn’t cry so much’

She warned herself…

then dragged herself to her room and picked her meds bottle

To her surprise it was empty..

That’s when she recalled how she used the last pill last week ...

She almost wailed…

She then thought

‘I can’t just tell brother. First he is mad at me…’

She tried to ignore the pain but that was almost impossible she gripped the bed for support…

That’s when she heard a knock at the door…

‘Who could that be?’ She wondered. Then ignored it ,

Maybe it would go away

Then another knock ,

Only this time,

Louder

‘ Or what if it’s your brother and he’s hell pissed that you are delaying Him at the door ‘

Her mind snapped and she almost jumped from her spot rushing to the door composing herself on the way rubbing tears on her cheeks

On reaching the door, she took a long breath…

then opened the door

Instead of what she feared.

She meet up with one of the most beautiful faces she’s ever seen…

Correction, the only …

By the Door was no-one than Mr. Ahzar,

Her brother’s best friend..

And well …

She’s been having a tiny bit of crush on him..

Okay fine maybe it is a major crush, but he doesn’t have to know that.

He stood in front of her in all his glory, staring down at her

He was tall or maybe she was just short ,

He was clearly typing away something on his phone when she opened the door,

Leaning by the door frame he was in his white shirt, her favorite color on him it hugged him perfectly,

he folded the sleeves and Three first buttons were undid exposing his ..

‘Don’t be a creep Issy..’

She snapped her eyes to his face and in a second she was lost in his hazel eyes with a beautiful shade of green..

With a burst of gold radiating outward from his pupils..

His messy hair, some few strands fell on his forehead..

'Maybe I could push them back.. ' she thought

“Mhhh..

Someone just cleared his throat. She wondered who..

Then it dawned her…

She quickly shut her eyes in embarrassment feeling her cheeks heat up…

She opened them to meet with a Corky smug.

And a raised brow

“I don’t mind being stared at the whole day, but I’d rather be sitting”

Suddenly she remembered all my pain she had buried inside

She offered him a weak smile though not looking straight at his face as usual when she was about to let him in she lost her balance which she didn’t know she was supported by the door

And everything seemed to be rising, or maybe she was the one falling.

……..

…….

…………

He was taken by surprise by her sudden fall..

Just a minute ago he was enjoying seeing her gawk at him…

He felt the urge to know what went on in her head ,

When he grunted she was utterly embarrassed by herself…

He thought it was cute

But when she fainted he wasn’t expecting it…

His surprise that was in a fraction of second was covered that was the best thing about being him..

He always managed to stay calm in any situation

He got in and closed the door behind him and picked Isqaar in a Swift motion like she weighed nothing …

He placed her on her bed in her bedroom as he lay her on bed he looked at her face she had quite arranged lashes that it was hard to believe they were natural…

But something bothered him,

Her unsteady breathing..

Like she was having a hard time breathing.. .

He looked around for an inhaler ..

He opened few drawers things were so arranged

And then ….

We’re those his pictures..?

He rolled his eyes .. chuckling,

“ Well.. that’s interesting..” he said

..he turned and let out an exhausted sigh as he run his hands in his hair.. That’s when he saw it, on the floor together with her medication

“Bingo!” he smirked

But picking them up, both were empty

He glared at the items in his hands as if they were at fault. Then he looked at her figure laid on the bed

“Of course..” he sighed

He rolled his eyes once more. He knew she’d never say anything if her meds were over because she felt bad for her brother, what a lame excuse..

He walked out and got in his best friend’s room he knew directly where Naseer kept extra meds for her and took a new bottle and an inhaler,

Going back to Isqaar he kept them by her bedside table and sat by her bed his lips pulled into a smirk as he noticed the book by her table

He picked it up…and read the name out loud

“Wuthering heights..”

He chuckled “she keeps reading this no matter how shitty it is”

(NO OFFENSE I LOVE THE BOOK)

He put it back and turn to her he couldn’t do anything unless she wakes up..

Just then, He notices something…

On her cheek, it’s like a handprint..

Someone slapped her,

He frowned he stood up and took a paper, he scribbled down something and kept it on the book..

After a last glance at her he left….

……..

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……….

Naseer arrived the headquarters when it was already dark outside when he got in people kept greeting him and he grunted in response. With a straight face with no trace of emotion..

“Sir..”

He snapped his head at the origin of the voice

“Ali..”he said monotonously

“Sir has asked for your presence in the conference room”

Then Naseer suddenly remembered the supposedly attack at the eastern market. He let a disturbed sigh

“Okay..”

He then said calmly..

He walked to the conference room and six men were at the door as he was about to get in someone grunted..

And he turned as he saw Jafar he raised his sharp brow

Jafar smiled and Naseer loosen up

“What does the idiot want now”Naseer asked smirking referring to his best friend

“Nothing much. Just notify you that he took care about the east market ”Jafar said

Naseer now smiled genuinely..

‘Thank you ‘

He mouthed. Then got in walking confidently with a cold look as usual…

Until he came face to face with the most wanted criminal in Asia..

And the most ruthless man there is ,

But he only saw an elderly man who is a father figure to him..

Sabri smiled at him. And boy he had a genuine smile. Or so

“Who’s my favorite boy?” he praised

Naseer smiled smugly..

“I believe it is I?” he stated but like he questioned

“Of course it’s you. What do you want. I bought you a car. Cars in fact it is just you to choose..”

“No sir. I just did my job. I don’t want anything in particular”

“Hmm really?”

“Yes”

Sabri smiled,.” what about the girl?”

“Mhhh? ”Nasser’s worry suddenly become evident

“At the market…Khamis Was just telling me about her” Sabri referred to the man beside him

Naseer glared at Khamis the with a tight smile he said to Sabri

“Taken care of sir”

Sabri nodded..

“Hmm…okay. You are dismissed “ Sabri said

Naseer nodded at him and turned his heel off

When he was out of sight

“He is really nice. But he is holding it back..” Sabri acted to think..

“I wonder why”

“Don’t you know sir?. It’s that sister of his. He is doing it for her. They all are..” Khamis said..

Sabri turned to him slowly..

“They??..”he asked

“Ahzar too ”Khamis shrugged

“What kind of a Girl doesn’t want to be rich..?” Sabri asked more to himself slightly rubbing his chin..

“Her type..”

“Those are my favorite two best men. If she’s acting like that. It means she’s an obstacle. And you know what else Khamis?”

“No sir..”

Sabri glared at him ..and his face was definitely the exact replica of the devil..

“I..I….I.. mean,ye…ye…yes sir. I know”

“Of course you do”

“She is in your way..” Khamis said with a bit of stammer..

“You have one work. Possible ways of getting rid of her.” Sabri said icily..

“Consider it done sir” Khamis joined Sabri ‘s evil smile

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Naseer made it to his office,..

He slid down his chair he stared at the photo in front of him..

Isqaar was hugged by Ilham and they were happily smiling…

He smiled. ..

And closed his eyes. Then one memory flashed his face…..

A young boy maybe twelve..

Was running jumping from one roof to another from one building to another..

Behind him were people chasing after him with knives, daggers and sticks

“Stop thief…!!..

He kept on…roof by roof, then suddenly, his leg slip. And he begun falling..

“Well this is how I end…I’m so pathetic” he mutters to himself..

But to his surprise. He lands on a smooth surface. Very smooth. That he even sinks .

When he gets up..

He is greeted by one of the nastiest glares he has ever get..

And he,

Being the biggest asshole,

He returns the glare..

“What are you…? A bird?”

In front of him stands a cute girl he had to admit..

She was in a..

What was that,

Punjabi shirt? ,extra large pants that made her look adorable.

That he snorted

“And what’s so funny Mr.?”she raises her brow with the same amount of sass as he was

“What are you wearing?” he asked

“Are you really in a position to ask that..??.”

He looked around at the place he landed..

He was covered in snow white flour..

He stood up.. towering her

It was her turn to snort.. though intimidated by his height

He glared at her..

“Oh no Mr.. Don’t you dare give me that look. You made a mess in my yard and worse ..you kept your germs in my soon to be food.” she said.

He looked down at her as if she was a weird creature. “I don’t have germs”

“And I am the queen of England” she rolled her eyes.

From far she could hear..

“thiefffff”

She gasped..

“you are a thief” she pointed accusingly at him..

He covered her mouth. And stayed like that for a minute…

She surprisingly didn’t try to speak till he let go…

“Are you kidnapping me?” she asked

He gave her a weird look

“oh hell no. what will I do with a loud mouth as you..” He said and she laughed..

“You speak as if you’re the most beautiful face in the world”

She rolled her eyes. Now get your ass out of here before I call my grandma”

He laughed “please”

“You don’t want to know” she said seriously and deadly that he flinched.

He then pulled her veil which she was supposed to wear but she tied it by her waist…

“Hey..

She started but lost her words when he used it to rub his face. She was struck by how cute he was. He raked his fingers through his dark already messy hair…his tongue licked his pink lips to ensure he didn’t have any flour left. And then he glanced at her..

Her jaw was almost touching the ground

”you are handsome” she blurted out

He smirked…”I like being told what I don’t know” he said

And she blinked once,

twice..

”I like you…no No ..I love you” she said

“What the..

“What’s your name..?” she asked excitedly

He started moving back..

“look. Am going to go..” Naseer said nervously

“No, wait. If you do that I’ll just scream thief” she smiled sweetly

He closed his eyes. Then sighed. He’d probably never see her again after that

“Naseer ..”he said

“Naseer ”his name rolled out of her mouth like Candy. She added a little bit of seductive voice

And he dropped his jaw.. ”how old are you” he asked

“Ten. Wait for me, my name is Ilham let’s get married in the future and have our honeymoon in Paris and have five kids "she ranted. then tiptoed and kiss hiss cheek then left…

Leaving him standing there wondering what just happened ?

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