Blackheath

Business contract

Being the scariest and richest lady in the world has its Perks. Firstly everyone fears you and is restless around you and secondly you have to be the boss lady everywhere. 4years ago you wouldn't even believe that I was gonna be the richest lady in the world . You wouldn't even believe that I would be the boss .

People are always out for you and when you play the game right,they will head the opposite direction. If you look beautiful, you can easily manipulate people into signing the contract and getting things done . 4years ago I looked crap but money fixes everything. I had anorexia but with the right medical help got into shape pretty quickly thanks to Jay,my dad . I got cleaned good and thank the lord I had a huge glow up before 18 . Now I look like a Greek Goddess.

I never really understood why people practiced religion until I met him in Saudi while on a business meeting but things got crazy back in Saudi. I met him , it started of rough and shaky at first but we got there .

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I was off to a business meeting in Saudi , supposedly the cleanest country in the world with an anonymous man who didn't want to disclose any information until I got to his office. What a great way to get to a meeting.

The flight was a very short one since Qatar isn't that far in distance from Saudi when getting there in a plane .

I shouldn't have said supposedly clean , this country defined clean . It was a Muslim country like Qatar so it was bound to be clean but it was just cleaner than Qatar .

The ladies all looked modest and super clean . Their hijabs just reminded me or my abusive mom but I did try to ignore the similarity and went to the man's office . It was easy to get there because his office was well known and he was well known.

The office screamt luxury just outside of it and was greated by welcoming people who wore modesty but highly sophisticated and professionally.

The entrance door was a huge glass door which was almost 3 feet tall . It opened automatically when I was just 5meters away from it . I then knew that the person I was going to have my meeting with is far richer than me because Everything was luxurious and so clean . Everyone wore sophisticated and modest clothing. All the ladies wore a hijab and were covered head to toe . If you ever wanted to see all glamor, luxury and sophistication.

Those ladies made me feel so insecure , they looked like a million bucks and everything about them was so neat and clean.

The men that stood st the office looked so fine , they had huge beards and wore dark shades . Their heads were wrapped with a red and white scarf of some sort with different patterns and wore long white coats. They looked so fine and wealthy but at the same time scary.

I was just wearing a black short fancy dress glitzy and full of glamor and a very long fluffy black coat which did not cover my arms and black super high heels with dark shades . Lips red like blood and fancy jewelry but I still felt like a cockroach infront of all these people. I am the richest and most feard lady in the world , they should be the ones insecure of me but then here I am insecure of these people .

You just had to look at that building and it's people to just know that you will always be a peasant and nothing more

I went up through the staircase of glamor and sophistication which stood 50 meters away from the entrance door . A red carpet railed from the entrance up until the very top floor . Everything was so white and spacious, green plants everywhere . Glass panes surrounded the building. So you could see Arabia in its fullest . The building was huge and you could see all three hundred floors from the first floor and stairs spiraling to the top floor.

Zara :" Hi Ms Blackheath, sir was expecting you at floor three hundred "

Me :" all at the top there ? " I said as I pointed to the three hundredth floor

The tall beautiful lady nodded and let off a smile . She is so beautiful, those hazel eyes of hers , and white pale skin , those dark thick eyebrows .

Zara :" Yes Ms Blackheath, I can escort you to sir if you want "

Me :" please do, you look so beautiful by the way "

Zara :" thank you , you too "

Me :" so how do we climb all one million of these staircases ? "

Zara :" we just don't climb the stairs for now , we will head for the lift "

Me :" but this place doesn't look like it has a lift "

Zara :" it does, see that huge glass circle with marble on top of it and marble st the bottom? "

Then it clicked why there was a huge glass circle just randomly out of place .

Zara :" don't worry tho , it works , it just gets lifted up by Bluetooth frames around it "

I was poor compared to the gentleman who I was having my meeting with , who even knew that lifts that work with Bluetooth existed .

Me :" so what's your name "

Zara :" it's Zara "

Zara and I headed for the lift and once in the lift , Zara took out a IPad and started typing a few times then the lift started moving upwards.

Me :" if the lift moves by you just tapping on a IPad, how do people who don't work here use the Ipad ? "

Zara laughs

Zara :" we have professional escorts who help with moving, it's sort of a job where they stand in the lift almost all day with a Ipad in their hand and just type numbers on a private app then the lift moves from the ground floor up until the top floor . The lift is fast so its not really a problem moving up and down with the lift . People just wait out the lift until the lift reaches their floor . In simpler words , it's sort of a bus fetching and dropping off people to their designated places. And no the lift doesn't automatically move up , the IPAD gets a notification after the request button which is at every floor is pressed then the person using the IPAD taps the request to accept then all requests automatically erase from that floor until someone presses the button again "

I heard a whole bunch of stuff but okay . But she was right , the lift is fast but atleast there are safety bars for incase.

Within 10 seconds, we were at floor three hundred. Floor three hundred was the fanciest floor however there was only one door in that round big passage and staircases leading to the top and bottom floor . The passage was the fanciest passage with the fanciest decorations and african masks . The walls were a brown color. The one door out of that huge passage was a big glass pane black in color.

I noticed Zara stand more professionally than when I first met her and she was as quiet as a mouse . I opened the door and that's where the anonymous man sat . But the back of his black chair faced and big black table faced me me while he faced Arabia and its beauty.

Me :" Mr Anonymous, I'd rather have my meeting with you with you facing me "

Mr Anonymous :" It's Mr Hafeez and nobody dares to talk to me in that manner unless you want to cut the deal faster, go to the rooftop , my sister Zara will escort you "

Sister ? Why didn't Zara tell me that Mr Anonymous AKA Mr Hafeez is her brother. I am so shocked because Mr Anonymous and Zara are two different people. Mr Anonymous is more cold while Zara is the warm sibling

I came out his office and headed for Zara

Me :" Zara , why didn't you tell me that Mr Hafeez is your brother and why are you working for him ? "

Zara :" People usually start respecting me and clinging to me like I am some sort of gem when I tell them that Mr Hafeez is my brother . Plus he promised me that he would pay for my university fee if I did him a favor which was escorting you since the entire department and office fears you , nobody wanted to escort you thinking that you would gun them or worse "

I just laughed at the statement.I woul have gunned anyone in this building if I didn't want my business deal and billions that I would make off the deal .

Zara and I walked up the staircases leading to the rooftop and Zara on her Ipad tapped a button then the black glass pane enclosing the top pane slid left then we walked up the stairs.

The roof top screamt extravaganza . There was a whole roof top pool and small pop up restaurants and tables and chairs .

Zara :" Ily said that we should sit and wait at that table there , the fancy one " as she pointed at the gold and white fancy long table with many chairs

We went and sat at the table whilst waiting for Mr Hafeez. While sitting, men in black and white attire started serving us all sorts of delicious foods . Pizzas, samosas, burgers , fries Cooldrinks , water , sweets snacks . Basically all kinds of foods , drinks and snacks.

Me :" I noticed something, why are there 2 sections in the lift . The whole building entirely except the rooftop and three hundredth floor "

Zara :" It's because of the religion we follow, the guys have their side and the ladies have their side "

Me :" so who controls the lads side "

Zara :" Our sister Maryam manages the lads side while my brother manages the guys side and the whole building "

Me :" I see , but why does your brother want to have a meeting with me if he is religious "

Zara :" because you're a kaffir and my brother shows no interest whatsoever and doesn't really plan on associating with you. He just wants to sign the contract and forget about you "

Ouch .

Mr Anonymous then steps from the staircase with dark shades and a black tux with a silver shiny stick on his left hand and a black briefcase on his right hand . He wore a fine black hat , I hadn't really noticed his skin color but was it pale and white like his sister Zara's skin tone , he had a fine shaved beard and his hair was just as black as Zaras hair but had a few brown spots on it .

He walked so coldly with no emotion showing and sat at the far end of the table . He put the briefcase on the table and started talking coldly and emotionlessly

Mr Hafeez :" I want you to sign the following documents but before doing so I want you to read the documents thoroughly before signing it off because I don't want pests constantly in my office with complaints regarding the documents "

Me :" Mr Hafeez why do you call me and the people who will enter your office regarding complaints about the contract? "

Mr Hafeez :" kaffirs and sinners like you , and please next time sanitize your hands thoroughly before entering my office "

Me :" what's with you and your sister calling people kaffirs ?

, you just play with the word like it's a toy with even knowing what the word means. I swear I'd gun you down right now but hey , Without you I ain't get my billions "

Mr Hafeez :" correct thinking of you not getting your billions and for your information I know what kaffir means in that dirty country of yours "

Me :" So you know what it means and you still play with it and how dare you call South Africa dirty "

Mr Hafeez moved closer of me and his face was almost 2cm away from mine . I could hear his breathing and I do admit he smelled toxic and so good and he said coldly:

Mr Hafeez :" I will play with that word however I want .."

He moved next to my ear and whispered " Kaffir "

He moved away and walked to the distance and just as he was by the staircase he said :" You have exactly two days to get those papers signed and if they still aren't signed and given to me after day two , consider the deal over "

He left coldly.

Me :" Zara why is your brother so cold ? "

Zara :" My brother is very religious and when it comes to disbelievers of islam or rather Kaffirs, he hates them . "

Me :" my beliefs shouldn't concern him "

Zara :" Ilyas is very warm Hearted and sweet , he is just cold towards Kaffirs "

I saw nothing warm in Ilyas Hafeez rather Mr Hafeez or even Mr Anonymous. He was a ice placed in a warm world.The ice just don't melt.

Zara lead me out the building and we exchanged numbers. Zara was the opposite of Mr Hafeez. She was more warmer and opening and accepted anyone for who they were.

I booked a hotel to sleep at and live in before departing back to Doha in a months time .

I booked off the entire hotel and went straight to the biggest and fanciest room in the hotel .

I placed the documents down on the table which was set by the door . I took a picture of each document and then logged the pictures into a app I used to make summaries of the documents I got .

But how shocked I was at the documents when I got the summary,I wasn't allowed in Mr Hafeez's office and was to sanitize my hands and wear a face mask before contact with him . I wasn't even allowed to eat anything from pigs whatsoever while in his office buildings . I wasn't allowed to eat in his office during Ramadan nor was I allowed to play any music in his office whatsoever . I wasn't even allowed to dance as if I did and a whole bunch of stuff from his religion and permits . I had to cover myself head to toe modestly too with no skin showing but atleast he allowed me to enter his office without a hijab

. All this was besides the point of the contract until I got to the 2 last pages which was actually about the business deal itself . So the contract was 15 pages long and only 2 pages was actually about the business deal. Great , tomorrow morning I will ask him about this because this is crazy , I am a whole Atheist and he expects me to follow his religion's morals.Great !

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