The story of him.

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Meaning of the quotes in picture☝️:

I was human being,

Your creatures

Made me a scene..

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Flashback

~18 years ago~

Shahzaib's POV :-

"Begum (wife) when will you be done?" Abba (Dad) asked mama (mom) sitting with me on the sofa which was placed in their room.

"5 minutes Ahmed, I'll be done."Mama replied wearing her jewelries.

"Abba.." I said.

"Yes my champ?" He asked putting his hand around my shoulder.

"Why does mama take hours to get ready?" I asked and abba started laughing.

"Not just your mama but all the womens in the world take this much time to get ready." He stated with huge grin.

"Why abba? Look at us, we don't take much time." I said furrowing my eyebrows.

"Because its the only thing that makes them feel their selves, champ." He said and I got more confused.

"I am ready~!" Mama said turning towards us. We both look at her.

Mama is a beautiful lady. She likes to wear new clothes, jewelries and shoes. Whenever she gets upset or angry with abba, he bought her new things. We are not rich but we have enough for our expenses. Abba works hard every day and night. Today Abba's boss throw a party and we were also invited.

"So, how am I looking?" Mama asked flipping her hair on her back.

Me and abba look at each other than smile and look towards her and showed her thumbs up sign,

"BEAUTIFUL!" We exclaimed and she smiled.

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Zaveriya's POV :-

As we arrived at the party, my eyes popped out at the view of the Hotel. It was Ireland's biggest hotel. The old castle look was so appealing and the starry night was just another thing took your attention.

The decorations was done with mostly lights and there are too many guards standing on each step. We got out of taxi as we don't have our own car, there are many luxury car of different brands. I feel little embarrassed as we arrived in taxi. Ahmed paid the driver and towards me.

"Let's go inside." He said and I smile lightly.

On the way my eyes caught womans who were wearing classic jewelries of diamond mostly and their dresses were short as they were non-Muslims. The dresses were high class you can say by the look and branded. The guard let us in and we entered.The warm air gave soothing to my exposed neck, its cozy here.

"Let's get to my boss and congratulate him." Ahmed whispered in my ear as there were slow music playing in the background. This place was very quiet and warm. I nodded.

We walked in the small hall where his boss is, he is talking to some guests "business talk". His left hand was in his pants pocket and right one was holding glass of wine.

There is a chandelier hanging on middle of the room just below it there was a wooden table decorated with a beautiful vase filled with roses. There is also a warm fireplace which is decorated with leaves, white and red roses. A chess board also placed and above it there was a painting. A huge tree was placed in front us just like, Christmas tree!

"Hello sir!"Ahmed greeted his boss with a smile.

He excused other guests and greeted ahmed than he ruffled shahzaib's hair.

"Is he your son?" He asked ahmed.

"Yes sir, he is my son. He will be soon turn 11 in February." Ahmed said.

"And who is this beautiful lady?" He asked looking at me. My cheeks must be reddened by now.

"Uh! This is my wife, zaveriya."Ahmed introduced me while putting his hand on my back.

"Zaveriya, this is my boss Mr.Khalil haroon."Ahmed continued.

"Hello, Its nice to meet you."I said with a smile.

"Nice to meet you too Mrs.Zaveriya, you look beautiful."Mr. Khalil said while extending his hand to shake.

I look at ahmed, he nodded. Than I shook my hand with him. His touch was warm and firm. His eyes never leaved my face. I removed my hand.

"Well, Did you eat or not?" Mr. khalil asked ahmed.

"No, sir we just arrived." Ahmed replied.

"Abba, I am hungry, Lets eat na!" Shahzaib whined and both males laughed but I feel kind of embarrass, Shahzaib should behave.

"Ok, junior lets eat."Mr. Khalil said while patting his head.

"Sir, we will eat please don't bother yourself."Ahmed said politely

"I am not bothering ahmed, come lets eat."

"You will eat with us?"I asked with a amusement

The boss will eat with us.we are not that close or special right? God, This is so dreamy.How is this possible? He is like millionaire but still he want to eat with his employee's family.

"Yes Mrs.zaveriya, If you don't have any problem?"He said with a grin.Cute!

"No-no why would I have any kind of problem?"I said quickly.

'"Now can we?" He said while raising his right eyebrow.

We passed through a dining room, where you can see most of the guests.

I thought we will eat here but we passed it and came into another room.It was differently designed, the last one was fully decorated with dark colours of red and browns.It was beautiful but this one was more beautiful.It is small yet magnificent. There are three windows on our left with golden royal curtains.A chandelier of glass lit in golden lights was hanging on the roof.A beautiful mirror placed in front wall.There are small red lamps and flower vases of glass placed on each table.But the centre table had one vase that is painted in blue colour and beautiful red orchids were placed in it.

"Like what you see?" Mr.Khalil whispered slowly just enough for me to hear.

I look at him, he has kind of same emotion that can be understood.I averted my gaze.

"Come lets eat." He said to ahmed.

Ahmed sat on a chair with shahzaib sitting in front of him,I was about to sit but Mr.Khalil stand behind me and pulled out the chair?Woah! What a gentleman.I thanked him and sat down.He sit in front of me.

During the whole dinner he kept gazing at me, but talked less to me than ahmed.

"Abba, I want to go to washroom." Shahzaib exclaimed.

"Oh! Ok, come abba will take you to washroom."Ahmed said and took hold of shahzaib's hand.

He look at me and nodded.I mouthed 'okay'.He excused himself and took shahzaib with him, leaving me with Mr.Khalil.I don't know what to say or do?So, I kept playing with my food.

"You know, you are really beautiful" Mr.Khalil said , I look at him and found him staring at me.

"Thank you, Mr.Khalil." I said

"Please don't be that formal! call me khalil." He said.

"Would that be okay?" I asked.

"Of Course!" He exclaimed.

We talked than about many things.I got to know that we both have similar taste in many things.Ahmed and I are husband and wife, still we don't have same taste.Khalil said that he isn't is married when I asked him.I was shocked because he is 39 years old still isn't married and he laughed at my expression.

Just than ahmed came with shahzaib and we completed our dinner in silence.

To be continued...