chapter 5
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Author pov:
This family was popular but they always want to keep their lives private So there was no media waiting outside their mansion to catch the glimpse of him ,rehab sheikh Ismail.
Fatima's pov :
I'm actually getting panic right here and this is being annoying a fugde right now like
" why I have to get ready can't I wear clothes"I asked her annoyed by the whole situation.
"actually you know what I'll call chachi and then she'll get you ready " she said and just as she opened the door.
mom walked in and glared at me " why aren't you ready yet ,your amma already gave you the dress right !! ?? " She asked with the hint of anger.
"Huh yeah , mama I was just about to- ".
" Haww lair you were not even ready to get ready " yes I was cut off by my annoying cousin .
wrong timing sana I face palmed myself at her remark.
"Fatima get ready and come downstairs in a minute" mama almost yelling at me bringing the tears out which I kept at Bay from yesterday.
"Gee( yes) mom I'm going to get ready in a minute!! "I said looking down hiding my tears from her and sana.
"And you sana come with me, you need to arrange the flowers like you did last time and please try not to break any vase" she said walking out of the door and her voice getting distant.
"Sorry I didn't know she'll act as that "sana said look at me with pity with that she also walked out closing the door behind her.
pity which I didn't wanted but I knew this is the only thing I can get from them!
I look at the dress which was actually skin colored kurta with maroon and green embroidery at the bottom and a simple trouser , saffon sacarf, very decent and pretty. If only the circumstances were different I'd love to wear it again zoned out for a minute.
I got into the restroom did my business . I'm just gonna do a simple makeup . I just applied concealer to hide my dark circles and loose powder to seal the deal.and tinted lip oil. I wrapped up my look with hijab,I'm ready to go towards my doom.
Half An hour later :
Taya Abu and baba received him at the airport and now Dadi ,mama,tayi ammi, api Hina and few other guest ( Fatima's older sister who is already married) welcoming him at the door everybody was happy except me.
"Jeety raho mere Bache " Dadi said as he hugged her and kissed her forehead and then,
(live long my son )
He looked at me !
Author pov:
He stand at 6'2 and Fatima was very small with 5'3 height and petite stature while he has brooding body with bulking arms , chest and a face which held hard features and a clean beard and to top it of a scar on this right eyebrow.
Fatima pov:
I completely froze at my place.
the darkness his eyes held.
Sana laugh was eough to get me out me of my dazed state and I realized that he is in front of me actually hugging his sister while smirking at me .
He then looked passed me and gave a nod to someone behind me Which was amma I suspect because I didn't dare to even move an inch as he was looking at me with menacing glare. I'm completely flustered my poor cheeks!
We were all sitting at dinning table for dinner everyone one is chatting about something I chose to say quiet as usual just nodding to let them I was listening . One thing I also noticed that he doesn't like to talk that much . His expression is hard.he have a tender smile on his face BUT only for Dadi ! I was glancing at him sneakly.
Sana looked at me wiggling her eyebrows with a teasing smile on her face . I just glared at her at which she laughed lightly and I accidentally glanced at him he was already looking at me.and immediately embarrassed myself by chocking on my food. I'm surely looking like a tomato at this point. Amma came hurriedly and rubbed my back and tayi gave me glass of water. I took small sips from it while taming my breathing. And again looked a him he was staring at his plate expression harder then before and a clenched fist .. what ?
Im spooked by his expression to be honest !
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