29:The Meet And Greet.

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I wake up to silence.

Realizing I am in my own house now and don't have an energetic Aaliya to wake me up, I get up on my own and make my way to the bathroom.

My steps lead me downstairs towards the kitchen where I spot my cook, Jamal and my female maid, Rafia already up and carrying on their duties.

"Aslamo alikum" I greet cheerfully.

"WA alikum Salam" they both greet me back.

I make my way to the kitchen stool and sit down. "So what is the breakfast for me today?" I ask as a smile plays on my lips.

"Absolutely anything you like, but I've made your favourite omelette with brown bread right here." Jamal replies.

"Thankyou." I say.

He passes me a small smile and they both leave me to be in the kitchen where I do my breakfast in peace.

It was nearly 1:00 O'clock and I don't know if this could even be called as a breakfast. Anyways I place the dishes in the sink and haul myself to the couch in the living room.

I sigh just thinking of what I am about to do today.

I was calling Omar over. At my house. Because I don't want us to be seen in public yet.

I despised this man. I  still  do.

And just the fact that someone would probably see us together one day or another because of his freaking blunder, I am devastated.

That f-man Ibtisam.

May he rot in hell like the way he is making my life these days.

Picking up my phone I open the messages and text the only man I never thought I'd do this with.

ME: Are you up? Nashayi. (drug addict)

Omar: Some people unlike you do have a routine.

ME: Whatever. When are you free?

Omar: It's been barely 2 days, miss me  already?

ME: Haha.

Omar: I am not joking.

ME: Shutup literally. Haul your dependent ass to my house at sharp 5'O clock. I'll not wait.

Omar: You're inviting me over?

ME: What else does it look like?

Omar: Like you want to personally see me, willingly.

ME: Shut up and bye.

Omar: meet you soon.

I shut off my phone and my eyes fall to the mirror in front of me. I had a small smile on my face.

Disgusting.

Getting up I face time Aaliya and tell her about the self control it will take for me not to murder that man in my own house, today. She just laughed and told me a list of things to ask him.

"I'll do it" I say to her with a frustrated sigh.

"You must." she says and pins me with a death glare.

"I will!" I exclaim.

"Okay" she says with a smile.

"Okay" I say back.

We cut the call soon after and I make myself up my bedroom after shouting things about cleaning to Rafia, that how I want the house cleaned before noon.

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