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TB.8

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Magnificently high walls coated with the soft hues of mocha standing proud supporting the ceiling with the intricate flower pattern glowing under the soft illuminating lights. The beige large circular sofa lying there facing the skyline City view that was visible through the large glass wall on one side capturing the city like a live painting into a canvas.

Matching plush carpets felt rich and soft under the foot of her old and cheap sandals. Beautiful black eyes shining under those rich illuminating lights staring everything with fascination. The place looked rich and untouched and she is still in disbelief.

They will be living here!

"Can I borrow your phone to make a call please?" Libah asked the housemaid who was standing there to help them to settle.

"Sure" the housemaid handed over her phone with a stiff smile still studying the pair of guests looking so out of place.

She knew her boss always have been a mystery but this one has crossed all the limits. She can't understand why her boss has asked her to look after the likes of them and have allowed these two to occupy one of the most expensive properties of Karachi.

"Hello Rosh..Roshan?"

Libah dialed the number that she has learnt by the heart now and spoke once the call was answered.

"Libah?" Azlan breathed seeing her calling from a new number; probably his housemaid.

"Are you ok? Did you arrive safely? How's the house?" Azlan couldn't hold his excitement once he heard his favourite voice and asked everything in one go to make sure everything is upto her liking.

"Everything is good here Roshan but..." She bit her lips feeling nervous.

"But?" He frowned.

"Is there a problem? Isn't the house to your liking?" He asked nervously.

Oh how naive he is! Only if he could understand that everything is already beyond her imagination.

"No!No!" She immediately opposed. "It's ac.. actually too much" she mumbled.

"What?" He sighed in relief, leaning back on his chair.

"Can you.. can you please.." she looked around the house nervously before telling him what has been bothering her since her arrival. "Can you please arrange a place for me in the hospital too? I don't think it's appropriate enough for me to live in such a big house alone once Abba will be admitted for treatment tomorrow." She expressed her concern.

"Libah.." Azlan rubbed his forehead. "Here hospital doesn't allow family members to stay; the have the visiting hours." Azlan tried to explain her.

"What?"

"Yes."

"So how am I suppose to live in such a big house on my own an.. and what about Abba?How will he manage things on his own. I can't leave him alone at night Roshan." She panicked.

She can't imagine leaving her father on his own in such a big and unknown city.

"Libah relax! There are doctors already and the best one to take care of your father." Azlan tried to relax her.

"Bu..But I am still no..not comfortable please." She pleaded; her eyes turning glossy.

"Okay fine! Let me do something about it too." And finally he gave up making her smile in love and adoration for him.

"Tha... Thankyou so much for everything Roshan." Suddenly she was too emotional.

She wondered what good she must have done in her past life to deserve a finance like him meanwhile Azlan felt restless feeling her voice heavy with emotions but not for him; for a complete asshole who doesn't deserve her at all. However Azlan controlled her untamed thoughts.