Chapter 24: Chapter 23 | Baby

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I look confused at everyone who are looking odd in my eyes, I took only a week off and they look so shocked as if I died and came back, like the rumour of a celebrity which I heard when I was small and me being a stupid believed that rumour of that big fighter dying and being alive thrice in his life time. Life seriously?

"Hi?" I raise my eyebrow confused and Zach quietly rushes towards with a bright smile but why does it looks forced to me.

"How are you buddy?! Took you too long to miss me" he gives me a playful glare but before I could give him a playful reply my boss of the department walks forward.

"Ms Omen" she starts again with my wrong name and I am tired of even correcting her now.

"Boss please think twice before speaking" she gives a very stern glare at Zach who does not hesitates to return one with same intensity.

What is happening?

"You better keep your mouth shut if you don't want to loose your job" she mutters still glaring at him and I gulp feeling scared at the way she looks.

A chuckle leaves Zach's lips as he stands infront of her "I dare you to do that" a gasp leaves everyone's lips and I myself is shocked seeing him acting so bold but Zoe and Alia quickly rushes towards us.

Alia comes and stands beside but Zoe pulls Zach away from me "What are you doing? You know how scary boss is right, so shutup and stand here, Ziah can handle what she did, you be quiet" That's what I heard but I see Zach looking at her in disbelief and here I am confused so much that I just want them to tell me the scene that's happening so I can react atleast.

"Listen to your girlfriend Mr Zach Evan's, she has the brain which you left at home" after barking at Zach.

Mrs. Bran walks towards me and stands only a step away "How was your vacation Ms Omen?" She Starts as she raises her eyebrow in a mocking way "I- It was good—-" I gulp when she cuts me of with a glare "So what was this vacation you took for? To learn how to be a bitch—Oh wait maybe you know that already" my eyes widens into the size of the globe at the 3rd degree Humiliation. Zach growls looking so angry whereas Alia is gasping with already tears in her eyes and Zoe glances at me worriedly at time to time.

"Sorry?" What is she saying? "I know you are boss's cousin, but it doesn't mean you can sedu—" I blink my eyes concentrating on her words to understand what the hell is happening when loud voice interrupts us.

"Ziah!" My head snaps to the door where Ziyan is standing looking all breathless, he looks like he has ran miles to reach here and behind him a breathless Max joins him.

"Yes?" I raise my eyebrow confused but see his Adam apple bobbing "Boss you don't have to worry, I am handling her" Mrs Bran speaks quickly and I blink my eyes at Ziyan confused, what will she handle? What did I even do?

"I-I did ask boss permission and took a week leave, I have even send you the mail" I look at the old woman, expecting that would be the reason why she is upset. But why would she call me a bitch.

I flinch back when she glares and scolds me "Shut up! Just keep your mouth shut don't act like an innocent rat now" I gulp my tears back but tightly hold my bag to look less nervous.

"What the hell?! Women you shutup before I shut you up!" Zach moves forward but Zoe holds him back. I wish he listens to Zoe and keeps quiet because I don't want him to get fired because of me.

Even if Ziyan does not fire him, she has many ways to throw us from this building.

"Your name?" Ziyan walks towards us with his hands tugged in his pocket and with an expression which clearly tells he is very angry, he asks the women who is insulting me for no reason.

"Bessie Bran Sir" she takes a step forward with a smile as if she is proud of herself, Ziyan hums in response and takes a looks at his watch around his wrist.

"Bessie I'll give you exact 20 minutes to pack your stuff and leave this building now, if you take even a minute more, I'll make sure you stay jobless for the rest of your life, your resignation letter will be send to you by tomorrow, now please do the honours of not showing your face ever again to me" I hold Ziyan's arm with a loud gasp as everyone does the same in shock when we hear his authority filled words leaving his lips.

And I see Mrs Brans face color draining as she stares with her mouth wide open.

"Sorry?" She does not believe and let's out a chuckle "Sir I hope you were going to fire Ms Ziah but you accidentally said my name, I think you've misunderstood our names Sir" she chuckles awkwardly while looking at Ziyan with some hope but he tilts his head only to make her cry more and surprise me more as each second is passing.

"Mrs Bran people do not forget or get confused with their wife's name do they?" He raises his eyebrow and Mrs Bran shakes her head gulping.

"Then how can I replace or misunderstand my wife's name with yours? Well that would never happen, even if I am on my high" he casually tells them I am his wife when he wanted to keep it hidden, what is happening today?

Didn't we orally signed a deal on not revealing us being couple so early.

"W-What? Wife? Ziah is your wife?" She blinks her wide eyes but I hear Zach chuckling and commenting in the background "she looks like a gorilla with big eyes to me"

"I don't take you as a dead Mrs Bran that your expecting me to repeat all of my sentences" he rolls his eyes and I am squeezing his arm asking him to shutup and not insult her more.

"Yes Sweetheart?" My eyes widens when he looks at me, god he should react to the silent message silently, why is he embarrassing me here.

"Do you want me to fire those who were throwing looks at you while you entered hmm?" How does he know? And why where they throwing looks at me. I shake my head silently still confused, I feel like I have entered another world, please update me.

"Zach I hope your keeping the track of time I gave Mrs Bran" he looks at Zach who nods quickly but I hear Alia giggling behind me.

"Yes Boss! She wasted her 5 minutes blinking at nothing and I think she wants to be unemployed for the rest of her life" that sentence of Zach was enough to make her rush to get her things.

"The others who are standing, would you like to join Mrs Bran? I would be glad if you do so" Ziyan raises his eyebrow but his employees quickly shake their head while they rush to sit in their seat.

"Only 13 minutes is left Bessie Bran" Zach knocks her table where she is packing her stuff and warns her with a tone which holds so much taunt and mischievousness.

Alia joins him but does not comment anything and before I could see where Zoe is, Ziyan tucks me closer.

"Your working in my cabin today" he speaks softly as he holds my hand "Why? What is happening? I don't understand a thing" a pout forms on my lips and he chuckles pressing a kiss on my forehead.

"You don't have too, I'll explain this stupid shit later, for now I need to remove people who loves taking pictures of others" he tells the last sentence a little loudly before his eyes drops over my shoulder.

"Your name?" I look over my shoulder to see whom he is glaring at only to see two mens paled faces "S-Sir?" The blue shirt Man gulps sweating already.

"Pack your stuff and leave within 20 minutes or you will have to face the consequences where I assure you I will not be lenient, and the reason if you ask, your being fired for taking mines and my wife's picture secretly, to sell it, is it?" The blue shirt uncle sighs and looks at the man sitting infront of him who I can tell has loosed his shit.

"Sir I-I was not taking—" before he could complete his sentence Zact rushes towards his table and snatches the phone away.

"Awe you both look so cute" he looks at the picture with invisible heart in his eyes, even if the picture is taken with perfect quality, It is still wrong.

"I feel like I have hired some other occupation people in my office, others I hope you better know why you are here or else it would take time for me to replace you all" Ziyan glares at the employees who nods looking so scared from this principle who always scares me with his Bossy speech.

"Calm down, why are you so upset?" I rub Ziyan's arm who sighs but his glare does not die.

"I deleted the photo boss" Zach announces before looking Mr Bay who is sweating out of fear "you naughty taking pics of couple secretly, why do you want to see couples being lovey dovey, don't you have a wife?" Zach slaps the man's back "Now come on pack your stuff like a good boy" Zach nonchalantly speaks enjoying this more than he should and I am surprised that Ziyan is not stopping him.

"Come with me I need you" a groan leaves Ziyan's lips as he drags me out of this room where I thought I will have some good time.

I am actually feel way to sad not knowing what is happening and the way everyone where looking at me—I did nothing but that gaze tells me they were judging me.

I bite my lips to ignore the way my eyes are watering up, I am not the who shed tears at nothing, so I won't be crying now, it's just that Ziyan's care and my friends standing infront of me is making me emotional.

The elevator door opens and we enter, we stand in complete silence and the air is so thick that I feel suffocated.

"Ziyan what's wrong?" When I see Ziyan's clenched jaw my heart trembles knowing he only gets upset when it's something worse, he does not answer to my questions but looks down on the floor and shuts his eyes to calm himself down.

I hold his arm tightly and squeeze his hand which is holding mine, even though I know he won't feel anything comparing from the way his hand is so big from mines.

"Sir the people you—" Max rushes towards Ziyan-wait before I saw Max with Ziyan then how is he already doing work? He is super fast I guess.

"Later Max" Ziyan cuts him off and walks towards the door dragging me but I throw a polite apologetic smile on Max who returns one back.

"Slow down why are you rushing?" I whisper yell at the obvious deaf guy who ignores my words.

He opens the door of his cabin only to find three people sitting and having a chat together and what surprises me is that I know two of them in these three.

Fuzail is sitting beside a cute short but fat guy and I see Mateo sitting infront of them—Mateo? What is Mateo doing in Ziyan's office? And why is Fuzail here?

"Hi!" I wave at Fuzail and Mateo who grins and waves back. "So this is your girl lover—" the cute guy speaks but Ziyan snaps at them startling me.

"Out" a single word drops their smile and the gulp when Ziyan gives them a hard glare "What are you all waiting for?" He growls, his voice calm but it shows all the irritation it needs.

"We are searching—" fuzail starts but was cut of by Ziyan "I said out Fuzail, and you can have your little stupid, good for nothing meetings in Max cabin. Now leave" every body nods not daring to say a word against him.

"And you" he points at the Mateo who I can say is wetting his pant from the way his face is paled, yeah Ziyan looks that damn scary even if he does not raise his voice but that stern tone can make any healthy person a heart Patient.

"If you want to see your cabin tomorrow then you will be going their straight and I expect you to start working without wasting a second of your working hour" the poor guy who looks like he will cry any time soon nods multiple time before rushing out.

"Ziyan I know your Mad but that was rud—"

"Do you want to be thrown out as well?" What the hell is happening here?

"Ziyan please?" I look at him with my eyes filled with worry, he is never this rude anyone why is he snapping so much today.

Fuzail and the other guy after a second when reality hits them that their friend just now throwed them out leaves quietly.

"Ziyan what is wrong with you?! Why are you snapping at everyone what did they do?!" I glare at the guy who is busy roughly removing his coat and when he throws it on the ground that when my eyes widens more, my Ziyan would never act so frustrated that he would throw his things like a rich spoil brat.

"Ziyan! I am talking to you" when he ignores me I get really upset but he turns to give me a glare but still their is softness in his glare, it is as if he doesn't want to take his anger on me but he just want to remove his frustration "baby, can I kiss you?" My heart jumps out of my chest when he questions me not knowing what to answer I blink my wide eyes.

"I-uh" what can I even answer to that, he pulls me closer and just like that we are in the corner of the room, my back is pressed against the wall as he is towering me with his height.

Knowing he is not in his right mind I cup his cheeks gently "What is wrong Ziyan? Everything was fine this morning and all of the sudden what happened" my voice coming out in a whisper since he is very close to me.

I see him closing his eyes as he wraps his musclar arm around my waist and pulls me closer, his features as soft as baby as I him relaxing with his forehead attached to mine's.

"Everything is wrong, I fucking hate everyone baby" he whispers brushing his nose against me "It's okay to hate" I reply back, I do not understand anything but I still try to answer when my heart is running a marathon race where I am sure it's going to won first place.

"Everyone has shit filled in their head" he mutters again "They are fucking shit heads, I wish I could kill them, baby" the problem is serious I can tell that from the way he is cursing so casually which is so not him so I can tell the problem is serious.

"How are you going to kill them?" I question him just to distract his anger and know what is in his heart "I want them dead straight and simple, people like them don't deserve to be alive" and with that he digs his head in the crook of my neck while mumbling "your mine and I am gonna protect what is mine" but I do not get anything in my head when he starts pressing his soft lips on my sensitive skin taking me to another bliss

My heart thumps against my chest when she softly lets my name slip out of her delicate lips, and that soft whimper with a shudder of her breathe was enough to take my breathe away.

Why is she so beautiful? And I so freaking hate myself knowing that many have seen this pop beautiful side of her which only I can see.

Only if I know who that freaking person is, that person wouldn't be atleast alive within next few minutes.

I will first dig holes into that person and then I might proceed asking questions. I am so freaking out of mind right that I might make a millions and trillions loss now without thinking for a second.

And I know this women is the only one who can keep me sane when I am going insane.

I don't know how she became so important but after seeing that freaking video where we look so hot making out, the way my veins popped out knowing everyone has seen this only tells I wish I could burn down their brain which might be thinking shit about my girl.

Her tiny fist curls which is holding my collar tightly when I break the torture on her neck to move and give some attention to those lovely pairs which drives me crazy since the day I have tasted them.

Cupping her cheeks gently, I take a peek at her lips which she unconsciously bites out of nervousness but that to my hungry eyes looks like she is teasing me.

Yet she looks so innocent when she blinks her beautiful lashes waiting for me to do something ever so innocently while she discreetly takes a peek on my lips but very quickly snaps her eyes up to not get caught are things which skips my heart.

Her doe eyes is staring into mine as I stare into those beautiful orbs back "you are so beautiful" I remind her again, so it does not slip out of her mind.

Not able to take it more I lean forward to press my lips into her's.

Never it crossed in my mind before that I can even imagine a intimate moment with this beautiful, but now I feel like I cannot stay without touching and praising her, well she deserves compliments so that's another thing.

I gently nibble on her lower lips when I see her relaxing, feeling like I am in heaven I press my hard body against her soft feminine features while she tries digging in the wall more.

Her hands move to encircle around my neck as hesitantly tries to kiss me back, I give her gentle pat on her lower back asking her to jump but she gasps, which only gives me access to deepen the kiss more.

I do not break the kiss but kiss her like a desperate jerk, but I pull away when she pats my neck. Attaching our foreheads I stay in the complete silence where only our harsh breath can be heard. Her swollen lips looks more beautiful to my eyes.

"That's dirty" she slaps my arm while she digs her red face in my neck, a chuckle leaves my lips understanding what she is referring, probably she didn't expect me to use something other than my lips to make it more intense.

"It's not" I whisper in her ear before pecking her earlobe, knowing she loves gentle kisses, I pamper her jaw and neck with soft smooches which makes her giggle.

"Come on jump now, let me take you there and tell you what's happening in my freaking office" she pulls away pouting when my jaw clenches remembering the reality.

"I don't like when you are angry, you look scary when your angry" she give those puppy eyes which I can never resist, "sorry sweetheart" mumbling an apology I peck the tip of her red nose before patting her lower back asking her to jump but her eyes widens and she she blushes really hard before shyly lowering her gaze.

"Come on, I want to carry my baby their" too cheesy I know, but can't help it, I am sorry.

"I am heavy" she looks down embarrassed as she utters some rubbish but when she sees my hard glare, gulping nervously she wraps her arms around my waist and I quickly pick her up easily before taking her towards the couch.

I won't say she weighs nothing but feather or a piece of paper, but I can say weighs less than a women of her age should weigh, I knew she eats less, stupid girl.

Sitting on the couch with her on my lap who shyly plays with the button of my shirt, when she can play with my lips using her's.

I stare at her beautiful features while I know she is all aware that I am watching her, her tensed figure narrates the whole story.

I move my hand up to fix her grey hijab, the color which she mostly uses when she leaves the house with her Abaya.

The video of us making out has been viral over internet within a span of 5 hours that I am feeding dollars to these reporters to keep their freaking mouth shut and to not play it on the internet.

Before I could come and see Eric tried hacking and deleted as much as he could but couldn't help from stopping some person who send the link to the office group and this shit happen.

Now they are calling her by name which I know will change within few hours since Max is trying to tell everyone that she is my wife and they need to give me privacy.

But is blowing up my fucking mind is who freaking kept a camera in my room without my knowledge.

I have only to camera's that is one right on the door and other is set inside the locker where I keep my files, I do not remember placing any camera on my room and shitty person whoever trespassed my room if he was not sentence to life death I am not filing any case against that person but killing him with my own hands.

"Stop staring at me" Ziah mumble taking me out of my murdering world.

"How can I stop staring at something so beautiful, won't Allah get upset if I don't admire the beautiful creature He created hmm?" I throw so cliche line which actually can make any girl blush and well its true too.

"Shut up" she whines as she throws her body on mine to hug me.

"Today we will receive are wedding Album, I am excited" she giggles as she tells me and I nod with a smile already forgetting what I have to explain her.

"But you know I remembered just few days ago that I should have given the pictures which we girls took before my wedding when we arrives to the hall. You know it was so empty and so beautiful decorated so Zoe took so many pictures of us and even mamma took our pic" she excitedly tells me and I nod as I listen to her "wait I'll show you" she grabs her bag which is thrown on the couch carelessly as she fetches inside her bag I stare at her face which I am obsessed with.

Her eyes lits up as she opens her phone and scrolls in.

"Here" she shoves her phone on my face and I ket out a chuckle as I hold her wrist to take her phone in my hand and look at what she is showing me.

It is a picture of her holding a rose behind the beautiful decoration which looks nothing to me when My eyes fall on her beautiful smile.

"This was taken by Alia" She tells happily and I nod but look at her with my thumb just above the screen to scroll but didn't want to do without asking her permission.

"Yes, the next picture is with Mamma I think!" I hold the phone on the side so she can take a look at it too but she unconsciously leans forward and presses her cheeks against mine to look at the pictures from this tiny screen.

Instead of her and aunties I see a blur pic of her and she asks me to change the other one and many pics of ugly directions came as if some unprofessional person has taken.

"Which kid took these?" I chuckle lowly but feels her pouting, damn goodness she is so close to me, that she is literally sitting all over me. Her body is pressed against mine and she still hasn't notice that because she is upset over the ugly shaken pictures.

"Zoe" she mumbles sadly "before we use to ask only her to take our pics because she is an amazing photographer but that Day I don't know what happened she was not able to click any pic of mine, but thanks to Alia she did" she scrolls to show her and aunties pic which is so warm and emotional that I am thinking of framing it.

"It's beautiful" it comes out in a whisper as she nods agreeing to it and just like that we waste next 20 minutes looking at the pictures from our wedding.

"She looks funny" Ziah giggles pointing at her friend who is having a serious expression as she is speaking with someone in call while fuzail was taking a selfie she was also taken down in the camera.

I chuckle seeing her laughing so hard as she slips from my lap and lays on the couch with her legs thrown on my lap and her head placed on my shoulder.

"Ah my stomach is paining" she says between her laughter but soon it dies when without a knock the door open with a bang startling us mostly Ziah who flinches at the harshness.

Before I could let out some actual curses, I see an angry Irene walking in with tears flowing down her cheeks as her brother holds her and I can see him pleading her about something.

Ziah clears her throat and moves her legs away from my lap while she fixes her hijaab.

"How can you do this to me?" Not this shit now. I roll my eyes till the back of my head but give a glare to Max who shudders and he holds his sisters arm.

"I'll explain rin please don't say anything now" he begs but I feel Ziah poking my arm "what is happening?" She whisper yells and again goes back to the first stage of what is happening.

I squeeze her hand, asking her to be quiet.

"My brother tells me you are good person so you even resist on holding my hand or giving me a assuring hug but you dared to kiss this women?!" She yells on top of her lungs lunching over Ziah whose eyes widen hearing her.

"W-What?" A gasp leaves Ziah's lips as she blinks her big eyes at me in shock.

This is not the way how I wanted to tell her.

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A/n: I need to stop drinking coffee.