CHAPTER 11

CHAPTER 11: Deal & feelings 🎀

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Safia sat in the car and till this moment she was confused , about what happened few moments ago . Her heart was beating at a fast pace in this . She couldn't understand Fawad . She stared at him but he was busy texting someone and then she averted her gaze outside looking at the scenery. They were away from the bustling city now , and the highway was almost empty with only a few cars passing by . It was already dark and the trees were swinging around the fresh air .

Fawad was busy typing with anger taking over him.

Mrs Z

Yk it was fun watching your

men crying in pain when my people beated the hell out of them.

Fawad

Name me a price , for which you

will free them from your ugly self

Mrs Z

Well I wanted your bodyguard

He's pretty annoying

I want to beat the hell Outta him

Fawad

Bodyguard ?

Mrs Z

Yes Rudhra Annoying Rajpoot

Fawad

Quit playing your games , you also know I won't do that .

Mrs Z

You won't give Rudhra rajpoot

for any amount of men ?

Fawad

No , so now name a price

Mrs Z

Aww sweet ! I love bromance

So lemme spare you , how does

Giving me 2400 kgs of drugs sound ?

Fawad

It sounds fine

So deal

Mrs Z

Okie 🎀

I will send you the info in

an hour .

~Mrs Z is offline~

Fawad finally put his phone down . It was frustrating that he had Z's number , but he still couldn't find her . Her gps and the technology she used to hide were way more advance than any of his combined , often making him feel that some tech company is backing her off.

He was about to put his phone down when he received an image from Rudhra.

Rudhra

What is this matter ?

That annoying big mouth roach

is teasing me .

She asked what did you gave me on valentine day and sent me this ss

Gosh you could have given me to her

Rather than saying this .

Fawad

Block her

Rudhra

I wish !

But she makes deals with

through this .

WAIT SHE TEXTED AGAIN!

SHE IS CALLING ME POOKIE!

WHAT EVEN IS POOKIE ???

SHE IS CURSING ME IN GOD KNOWS WHAT LANGUAGE

Fawad

Rudhra

Nvm I wish she cursed me

instead of this .

We gotta do something quickly

Fawad

Ik , but not now

Go make yourself some shots

and sleep

We will handle this tomorrow

once I return from the party

"Sir we are here " The driver's voice made him look outside . And there they were. Finally at the hall were the party was going to take place .

"Let's go" He told Safia , but when no voice came , he looked towards her . She was sleeping with her head on the glass . Her lips were parted and few strands of hairs were falling on her face .

He noticed how the strands were disturbing her . He slight got up from his comfortable position and went near her face . His breath was now fanning over her face due to the closeness . For a few seconds , he forgot what he was here for . He just stared at her simple face which seemed so peaceful. Maybe not everything needed to be expensive and extravagant to be good , or provide peace . Here this girl was , even looking at her sleeping , made him feel relaxed forgetting that he had slept only 5 hours since the past 3 days , due to work.

She frowned in sleep making him frown too , she awkwardly brushed her strands away from her own face , but they again came back . He remembered the reason he came closer to her in the first place , and put his finger on her face , while pushing the strands away gently , but it made her wake up. She opened her eyes with surprised look and was caught off guard when she saw how close Fawad was to her.

"I-"She opened her mouth to say , but before that only he backed off .

"Let's go . We are here"He said acting as if she didn't catch him near her own face a few seconds ago.

"Hm"She hummed in response and got out while combing her hair with her fingers.

"Do I look appropriate for the occasion?" She asked to make sure , she followed the dress code.

"You look absolutely raveshing . Now let's go inside and walk with confidence. Confidence is the key" He told her coldly and she gave a nod . They walked inside the hall .

She walked with hesitation above the red carpet which led them inside the huge hall. The entrance had a chandelier and there weren't much people here . It was a hall , with flowers on the side and a statue of an angel with viel sitting on the side , with mirrored wall.

"People haven't came yet?" Safia asked him.

"It's the entrance hall. The party is taking place in the main hall" saying that Fawad started to walk towards the left side , making sure Safia follows him . Safia kept taking a glance of herself nervously .

And soon the white area came into her view , bustling with people dressed in elegant sarees , off shoulder silk gowns and gorgeous designed mini frocks . Men were dressed up in suits dripping with elegance . The smell of champagne and  luxurious perfumes were filling the air , as the people chatted with each other.

Fawad walked inside the hall , grabbing the attention of everyone . Afterall he was the brother of the host . People came and greeted him . He fitted in the crowd like he was a piece of the perfect puzzle . But after a while, his eyes started to search for Safia who still stood in the entrance area.

He couldn't find her in the crowd. He started to search around , with only a thought in his mind , 'I can't lose you again . I have been finding you for years'

Throughout the years , he was finding about the girl who helped him in the forest , he dreamt of her . A blurry dream where he always got married with her and when that day , Safia came in front of him , the dupatta which was covering his face , reminded him of the thick viel of dream , he always had , whenever he saw her. And after further investigation, he surely got to know she was the same girl. So how could he let her go again .

He always felt that Allah gave him everything except peace , but here she was . He found her in the moment, he wasn't even looking for her and gave up on her search. Everything repeated . They both met again in the forest where she helped him again .

"What are you searching for sir?" Niya asked coming from side. She had just arrived here.

"Safia, she was here but now she isn't" He told her , while his eyes still looked for her.

"She is on the entrance , when I was coming I saw her.  I asked her to join , but she said she is nervous and will come in a bit"

He heard that and walked towards the entrance , leaving the busy party behind. On the way , a woman held his shoulder.

"Oh Fawad sweetheart! You have grown so much" It was his aunt. But he paid no attention to it and continued his walking . It wasn't even a lot of time since they were without each other , but a part of Fawad wanted to be in her presence more .

In hurry, he accidentally hit a waiter ,which resulted in the juice falling on his light coloured coat. The waiter's face got pale , realising that it could land him in grave danger. Fawad was known to not forgive anyone , but to his surprise , he paid no attention towards it, and instead sped up his pace . Finally he reached the entrance hall. It was empty right now , with just her on the side.

She was dressed up in her blue dress , looking like a princess . She was still combing her hairs , trying to manage them , but on the other hand , his heart was going out of control . The moment seemed to be frozen .

He didn't believe in magic earlier , but how couldn't he right now when he was living in his fairytale .

To be continued....

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I got 2 things to say .

First :  Should I increase chapter length I can do it , but I thought most readers find it difficult to read more than 1500 words per chapter . I just add 2000+ when I really fine it necessary to put all the things in one chapter .

Second : Sorry for the delayed chapter , but I had a few things on my plate , I told one of you that I have presentation that day , but I ended up sneaking out of the hall , bcz I was nervous and gave it just today . It went good by Allah's grace .

And I hope you enjoyed the chapter !!! ❤️