Chapter-4

Qayamat! As soon as I reached home I found everybody in the living room. I don't know whether to name it home or hell.

Everybody were gawking at me as if they would eat me alive.

           *ew that's disgusting *.

"What have you done today?" Said my dearest Dad. He's like a typical strict father in my case.

"I went to the office today and the rest is personal I don't want to tell you about it," I said and walked towards the dining room.

"Can't you behave yourself" he shouted from the back, I grabbed an apple and walk towards my room. It's better than hearing their blabberings.

"Zee Uncle " my little niece came running towards me and "zee" is the nickname she has given me.  "Hi Heer" I love her a lot but her devil-like father keeps her away from me I don't know.

"Zee let's play, see I got new toys" I was too tired but I couldn't deny my little cutie.  We both started playing until the devil himself came in.

"You have no manners, do you?" As if he has some. "Do you know that entering someone's room without knocking is a bad manner?  Teach me manners when you got some, ok bhai?"

"Heer devil came to disturb us again so we can't play today but I promise we'll play tomorrow" I could feel him glaring at me but that's of no use.

I went to the washroom and freshened up. I know it will be of no use going downstairs for dinner because I won't be getting any.

But who cares I need to sleep now. I laid on my bed and fell asleep.

I woke up early morning because of the mouse and mice running in my stomach.  Yeah, I was hungry as if I haven't eaten for years.

I brushed my teeth and wore my gym suit and walked downstairs.

There was no one in the kitchen so I made some coffee for myself.

I sipped on my coffee and it tasted like hell. Ughh who the hell makes coffee like that.

"If you're done come to my office" Dad ordered and walked away.

Now I know why this coffee tastes bitter.

Well, let's go to the senior devil's office and see what lesson will I learn today.

"You wanted to say something?" I entered the office and yeah I  entered after knocking for the 5th time and he didn't respond.  He might have fallen asleep lol.

"Yes, come sit"

I sat in front of him and waited for him to preach

"So what did you do yesterday?" He asked the same question again.

"I already said you I went to the office and the rest is personal so don't expect me to tell you about that"

"I asked you about work Maaz! I m not interested in your personal life so tell me what you did in the office yesterday. How did Mahir lose his deal? It was your fault right?" He yelled at me. That's not something new.

"I don't know.  There was some mistake due to which Mr Riaz cancelled the deal, it's not my fault" I fought back.

"Mahir was right, it was my fault to make you the COO, you don't deserve it " can't he stop blaming me??

"Just stop blaming me ok! Because I did nothing wrong and for your information, I work more than your elder son does Mr Naqvi, So go and ask him about what went wrong" I yelled and barged out of the office.

Ok I got angry that's why I yelled at him but I am sorry dad, you left me no choice.

I wish I had a friend to hang out with just as bhai does. Oh yeah, I can meet that girl. Umm, what was her name?? I forgot her name but I remember the address of the orphanage.  Great, let's go there.

I reached the orphanage and saw Aunty,  that girl used to call her Amma. I guess she is her mother.

"Assalamualaikum Aunty" I greeted her, she turned towards me with a smile and greeted me back "Walaikumassalam "

"Umm Aunty where is your daughter..umm actually what's her name, I forgot it" maybe I didn't even know what her name is.

"My daughter? Oh, you mean Haya?" She looked startled. I simply nodded "She's in her room you can go and meet her" Aunty showed me the way to her room.

I knocked 2 times but no response came from the inside so I just opened the door and entered the room.

I saw her sitting on the floor and painting. Several papers were scattered on the floor and she was busy painting and listening to songs I guess.  Because she had her earphones on and she still didn't notice that I am in her room.

"Hello!" I said loudly because I know she wouldn't hear me. As she looked up and saw me she immediately dropped the paint that was on her hand and it ruined her painting.

Oops, my fault I guess. She looks down at her painting and then glares at me. She stands up and walks towards me,

"YOU!!" She yelled at me and I just nodded waiting for her to yell more but she didn't, instead, she tried being calm and asked me " what are you doing here"

"Well do you remember my condition? That if I tell aunty that everything is okay then you'll go out with me" she looked a bit startled.

"Uh yeah so?" She asked in a low tone that was almost impossible to hear.

"Then get ready we're leaving in 10 minutes" I walked out of her room and waited for her in the living room.

Haya's pov.

I am soo happy,  yesterday that billionaire Naqvi came and said to Amma that he wasn't upset about anything. And that made Amma happy and relieved.

She was relieved because she thought he'd take revenge on us and all but he's different from the others.

And because I was happy today I thought to do some painting...

I took some plain papers from my study table and sat on the floor.  The papers were scattered on the floor and it looked like a mess, a cute mess!

I took out my paint and paintbrush from the drawer and started painting.

I plugged my earphones into my phone and started playing music with the highest volume.

I started painting a beautiful scenery

and I was too busy painting that i didn't notice anything that's happening around me.

"Hello!" I heard someone say,  I lifted my head and saw him, Naqvi! I dropped the paint that was on my hand and it spilled on my painting that was almost completely.

It's his fault! I glared at him angrily and I know he can sense my anger.

"YOU!!" I yelled at him and he just nodded his head . Ughh i wanted to  yell at him so bad but i can't  because amma might get upset with me again .

I tried being calm and asked him

" what are you doing here"

"Well do you remember my condition? That if i tell aunty that everything is okay then you'll go out with me" I was a  bit startled. Don't tell me you are here for that.

"Uh yeah so?" I said more like whispered

"Then get ready we're leaving in 10 minutes" he walked out of my room and maybe he'll be waiting downstairs.  Why the hell does he have to be rude.

he looked so damn hot in that white shirt. He looks like a cool type of man and

I kinda like him.

What no i don't!!

Uhh leave it and get ready!

I wore a white top and jeans and left my hairs open.

I walked downstairs and saw him waiting in the living room.

Yeah living room, you see our orphanage is more like a home than an orphanage.

'White , White , you both are twining ha!'

There comes the most unwanted person in my life. Wait a minute is my so-called subconscious regarded as a person? Whatever it may be but it's always unwanted.

'I am unwanted? I think you forgot that every time I am the one who helps you. Ungrateful human!'

You're such a drama queen !

'Just like you'

Uggh it's of no use to argue with you.

"Where are you lost?" Amma said, breaking  my trance ,"Uh it's nothing"

'Tell her that you were lost in his thoughts'

Oh you just shut up!!

"Haya let's go" Naqvi spoke this time and walked out of the main door . I hugged amma and started walking towards his car.

'Enjoy your date!'

I wish i could leave my stupid subconscious back at home.

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•That's all for today, Thanks for reading!! I know there might be some spelling mistakes even though I have previewed this chapter for 2 time, so if you find any do comment below.

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