CHAPTER 17 - THE BOMBARDMENT
💗💗Indeed what is to come will be better for you than what has gone by (Al-Quraan: Surah_Ad Duha:4)💗
Rikza's POV:
I was literally stunned when I witnessed the tall building which ABI referred to as 'THE HUSSAIN'S GROUP OF COMPANY'.
Never ever have I dreamt of working here as an employee and...Daddo said that I might be a Manager here.
No no it cannot be.It's just my imagination.I might be hallucinating.
Rikza!!FOCUS on the reality girl.You are dreaming.Come out of your dreamland.
I was fighting the battle with my inner self when Abi shrugged my arm and waved a hand near my face.
"Are you okay Bhabi?" She asked with a grin playing on her lips. I nodded my head absent-mindedly.
"Congo BHABI Jaann" She hugged me.
So It was not a dream.Neither was I hallucinating.
I was really wondering whether I deserve this?
I am feeling lucky to have this lovely people around.Alhamdulillah Allah has bestowed me the bounties of this world by granting me such wonderful family. I'm really feeling proud to have them.
Tears of happiness rolled down my cheeks and my heart mumbled 'Subhanallah'.
I was literally dragged to MY workplace by my sister-in-law.
*rolling eyes*
Later,Daadu introduced me to my personal assistant who might be guiding me through the work, since I am unaware of anything related to business.She was a sweet girl of my age named Samreen.
I might be under strict observation then. *gritted teeth*
The thought stricked my mind as I came to know that THE BOSS will be working in the same cabin.
"Couples TOGETHER" ABI winked at me. I glanced at My BOSS who was glaring at me with intense hatred.
Ughh!!
My table beared a nameplate which had my name Mrs.Rikza Ayaan Hussain carved in it.
It was situated at right opposite to the right side of the office. I mean it was situated in such a way that THE CEO or THE BOSS might be clearly/keenly observing me anytime.The stalker Akdoo *huffed*
Meantime, someone entered the cabin and the guy had a brotherly hug with HIM.
Seems like they have a strong friendship bond Because Akdoo was smiling at him. I was wondering about my fate when that someone interupped by his greetings.
I nodded my head when the guy introduced himself as Mihaad,the junior Manager.I stood silently,not uttering a word when Mihaad teased HIM.
"Kya Yaar,Gori se Shaadi Karli hai.Masha Allah MERI Bhabi toh itni pretty Hain aur tumhari toh Eid hogayi" I literally gasped by hearing his words.
I was feeling awkard to stay there when Akdoo muttered with gritted teeth,
"Gori Nahi balkey Gorilla hai"
I huffed with annoyance and was about to curse him,
"You MONK..."
"Shut up" He mumbled with gritted teeth,fake smile playing in his lips.
I grabbed Abi's hands and stomped my feet literally dragging her out of the cabin.
"Chillax girl" ABI said comforting my anger.
"Everything's gonna be alright,Have patience dear".
I faked a smile and inhaled a deep breath trying to lessen the tension in the air.Actually anger in my soul.
Tayimee was heading towards us,so I masked my anger with a calm relaxing smile.She conveyed that we will be heading back to home NOW.
NORMAL POV:
They arrived at their mansion with a content heart.Their faces were beaming with happiness.
Rikza prostrated for a very long time thanking the Almighty ALLAH.She cried in disbelief that she never did anything to please her Lord and yet HE is Indeed so Merciful.Her heart felt at ease right now.
Indeed he is Al- Mutakabbir (The Superior,The Majestic)
And it is no coincidence that in prayer you feel the closest to ALLAH.
When every weight just drops off from your shoulders,
Dear, that's when you see that no pain on this world could ever keep you from submitting to the Greatest of All.
(Anonymous #Pinterest.com)
Someone knocked the door and she wiped that tear off her face and folded the prayer mat.
Indeed it was a blissful day for Rikza since it beholded many surprises.On opening the door,it revealed four servants holding a closet and inturn asking her permission to let them in.
She moved aside letting them the way to drag the closet/wardrobe.They literally placed it beside the dressing table.
It was a wedding gift from her Aunt (Muffin's mother).
Later every member of the family gathered at her room and helped her to unpack her dresses from the trolley.
Ayaan's POV:
I hate her from the bottom of my heart.My hatred for her was right from the day I saw her for the very first time.
Girls tend to impress me and desires to attract me by their so called lovely dialogues.They admires my charm and wishes to get my attention whereas SHE ignored me at the very instant she saw me.Weirdo!
My hatred was doubled when I witnessed Daadu being overprotective for her.I envied her and then jealousy provoked me to create some misunderstandings between them.
I could just plan about it since the moment I decided to proceed to it, I was forcefully tied to her.
My hatred is intensified by each passing day and I am looking forward to regret her decision of marrying me by my constant sarcastic words and trust me this is just the beginning.
I came back home for lunch and since I am the BOSS now, I decided to take a nap inorder to refresh my mood and get back to work later.
We were having our lunch when Daddy bombarded,
"Son,take care of my daughter-in-law and I hope you are sincere with this relationship.Forget the past and start a new life.Beta,we are leaving for Dubai tonight Insha'Allah".
"What?Why? I mean what's the need to hurry?" I asked him.
"It's just that you are mature enough to handle the business now and your mother desires to stay with her elder son.He needs us son,try to understand.You can come with your wife as your sister-in-law delivers a baby,Insha Allah".
He briefly elaborated and smiled at me. I just nodded my head in approval.Neither you have an option.
"You have lone time with your wife.
Lucky boy you can celebrate your honeymoon for a long time Haan" Daddy teased winking at me trying to refresh my mood.
"Tickets are confirmed so we can't delay the plan beta" Daddu said.
"What? Aren't you flying by our private jet?" I asked little confused about their plans.
"No Bhai, being a notorious kid I demanded that I wanna fly with the public around me" ABS said.
"I might get bored here in our plane whereas I might have the chances to meet new people when I choose to travel in a public airplane" Abs started her rantings.*rolls eyes*
Seems like she's gotten weird too.Afterall she befriended a Weirdo!
KARACHI INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT:
Mommy sobbed hugging me and I tried to soothe her down.
Mother's are really difficult to understand. I mean C'mon it was her wish to visit Bhai and here she is crying all the way.
Abs was delighted to sit in that public plane,huh!
Momma embraced HER in a hug and adviced something which I least care.
Daadu beckoned me to come near and as I stood in front of him,he stated;
"Ayaan, promise me you will never try to hurt her in ANYWAY and promise me that you will give her the right to stay at our home the way she wants.You will never force her to leave YOUR room for your sake.It's upto her if she chooses to stay in a different floor or room.Okay"
"If you ever dare to hurt her,trust me you are actually hurting my soul.She is the star of my son and I can't tolerate my grand daughter being hurt by anyone. I might never forget you if you ever tried to hurt her"
I clenched my fists into a ball and anger build up in my soul as I heard Daadu's words.
I nodded my head absent-mindedly because my concentration was somewhere else regarding the fact that why is SHE so special?Why is she being loved by every one?Why each member of MY family cares about HER?
I'm sorry Daadu I can't be able to keep up my promise because I promised myself that I'm gonna make her life a hell and I am definitely gonna make her regret her decision. I apologize for my misbehaviour though.
I heard a sob and I noticed her crying but anyways who cares?Good for ME!
Daddy had appointed a bodyguard for her protection and safety measures.He even have alotted her separate keys of our house.Ughhh!!
The driver might pick and drop her to the office every day and HE is sincere in his work.
It's totally nerve wrecking.Everything is messed up. I'm helpless.My plans seems to be subsiding now and I will never let that happen.
The plane departured and I stormed out of the airport.Nonetheless, I least care about her.Let her come alone with her Driver her Father-in-law has personally appointed.Huh!
To be continued.....
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GLOSSARY:
Gori - An Urdu term usually referred to for White People or foreigners.
Bhabi - sister-in-law
Subhanallah - Glory be to Allah ❤
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AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Now they're alone?
How will Ayaan react to the situations now?
Will Rikza be able to handle the business?
How was the chapter?
I know I messed up everything, right?
It wasn't a worth awaited chapter, I appolize for that!
Ignore my blunders*_*
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