three years ago....

arham's pov

i am so happy today...i got my degree i completed my internship now finally i started up my firm its small but i will make it successfull over the years i am now equal for amal i worked so hard so that her father will give her hand to me but before talking to her father i will talk to her and propose her so that we will remember this day forever i wore a white shirt because i remember she complimented me once when i was wearing a white shirt i got ready nicely i started my bike and went to her junior college as i reached in the parking i saw her adjusting her hijab while looking at the mirror of her scooty then she looked up and saw me she looked surprised to see me but then she smiled and walked towards me uff that smile is everything...when she smiles at me i feel like time stops but when she smiles at some other guy i feel like i should kill him but no worries when we will get married she will understand that i love her so much and she will not look at anyone else
as i was thinking about marrying her she called my name from little distance

"arham bhai!! as salam alaikum"

ugh why does she keep saying me bhai (brother) it kills me,
she came and stood infront of me

"wa alaikum as salam"

"what are you doing here are you here for some work?"

"umm no actually i am here to talk to you"
she looked surprised

"you came to my college to talk to me??
ap ghar par b aa sakte the" she looked at me questioningly
(you could have come to my home)

"i will come to your home too but i wanted to talk to you in private first"

"sab theek hai na?"  she asked worriedly
(all okay??)

gharpe sab thik hai na?
(everyone's alright at home?)

i said "yeah yeah its about me"

"ohh acha boliye"
(oh okay say)

"yaha nahi kahi baithke baat kare?"
(not here can we sit and talk somewhere?)

"ohky"she said

i sat on my bike and started it she turned i called her "where are you going?"

" i am going to come on my scooty"she said

i nodded she sat on her scooty and put her naqab on i smiled seeing her in naqab thats good no one should see her beautifull face other than me

she came and stopped her bike near mine and asked

"so where to?"

we went to a nearby cafe and ordered
then she said
"ok now tell me what happened"

how cute she thought i am here to share some problems
"you see amal i am an architect now i got my degree i passed my exam in first class"

she nodded listening carefully she kept her chin on her hands and i forgot everything i kept looking at her she snapped her fingers and said "arham bhai are you okay?"

uff kya bhai bhai lagake raka hai aj ye bhai wala chapter close hi kardeta hu
(ugh why she keep calling me brother i will end this chapter today now)

"so i have a small firm now
i am stable and independent now
so i would like to ask your hand in marriage because i really like you"

i looked at her for her answer but she sat there shocked and speechless
when she said nothing i said
" umm..before asking chachu i thought i should ask you if you want tim..."

i was stopped mid sentence
she stood up angrily
"i dont need time my answer is no"

she turned and went outside
i ran after her
"but why atleast give me one proper reason"i said

"first of all you are like brother to me i cant think of you that way
second of all our family our nature our choices are all different i cant marry you i wont be able to adjust" she turned to leave

"but please amal"

"please arham bhai even if you ask my father he will first ask my decision because he loves me a lot and i will say no because its a no i just don't want to i dont care how you look or how well settled you have become i cant we are not compatible i cant marry you now please stop calling my name and let me go allah hafiz"

she sat on her scooty pinned her naqab and without even glancing at me sped off
i stood there heart broken few days later the major investor of my firm got impressed with my work and recommended me to a high end client in new york i decided to go there because its suffocating here i cant live here now so i went to do one project before one ended i got another i worked like a machine to forget the heartbreak but i still loved her.

present day

i worked so hard and in no time i setted up my own firm within 1 year and in three years i was featured in new yorks top 10 richest archirects
that time i realised may be now she will accept me so i came back we came to meet her family and i on the other hand thought of it as a opportunity to talk to her again about me, about us,
but how?? ... she never talked to me in three years
i heard after junior college she went to design college although i dont like the idea of her doing job she can study till marriage if she really likes it. i heard mom saying she is really passionate about her profession and she wants to do internship abroad so i decided i could use that so when we went to meet her parents her mother said she is not home yet i looked at the clock it was 5 i was so angry is this what she does daily goes out at 8 comes at 5 i dont like this at all.
i talked about this and that, then i finally came to the point i said i can give her internship in my firm but i would have to look at her portfolio...
this way i can talk to her privately i thought and then suddenly front door opened and she came i looked at her and my world slowed down she had her bagpack and a huge scale in its cover hanging on her shoulder like a side bag and a sheet container and lots of carrybags in her hands ane she was struggling to hold so much stuff thats why she didnt look up she entered and kept all her stuff on the console table and looked up and was surprised realising there were guests she looked at mum dad and got shocked to see me, then she recovered and greeted mum dad and mumbled a greeting to me she didnt even look at me properly then she ran upstairs saying her mum that she would freshen up when she was climbing stairs i saw she was wearing sneakers i laughed mentally she wears sneakers on abaya few moments later she came down and went into kitchen i guess after few minutes she came with her projects and was disappointed to see abbu and chachu leaving and i was dispappionted that she was avoiding me she turned without looking at me when she was leaving her mother forcefully sent her to me she came and started blabbering all that her mother said then got embarassed and i tried to hide my smile she looked cute.
we went upstairs she showed me her designs, i was impressed she really was talented her designs were great, but... if i said her she would get confident and would want to do job which i cant allow being a girl she should not pursue such a commercial profession i am not liking her passion for this profession, she was talking to me for formality because her mum said her to but her eyes lit up when she was explaining her designs to me i just dont like how crazy she is for this interior designing sh*t.
so when she finished i gave a blank look and prentended i am observing and said you need to learn more when i looked at her she didnt cared what i said saying thank you she left when i held her wrist to stop her she turned with shocked face i confessed her she again rejected me

Now i am furious she cant do this to me looks like she wont listen nicely she doesnt know yet three years of hardwork and success have changed me i get what i want i dont care now i want her and i will have her by hook or by crook.

hey guys its neelam yes i updated two chapters because i had two already written 😁😁 please vote my story and what do you think arham will do now??
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