Obsession

1. Her&him

Shehrzaad had noticed how Amna's health was detorioating for past few months and when they went for a check up, Amna was diagnosed with cancer and she needed immediate medical assistance. For her treatment a huge amount of money was required, which Sheharzaad's job at the cafe couldn't fufil.

She desperately needed another job when her eyes caught the advertisement that post of assistant to CEO of Syed enterprises was vacant. She immediately applied for it. She had quite vague chances to get to the post as she was a fresh graduate and to assist the CEO requires alot of experience. You're like a right hand to him.

She knew what posistion did that company holds globally, it was like a dream job to her and it would provide her enough money atleast to initiate Amna's treatment now, she can't see her dying. Though, it may require alot of money but she'd break every limit just to get her out of this disease before time runs out.

"Amna, which one should I wear?" Sheharzaad asked holding two dresses in her hands.

"The white one, it'd be simple and elegant"

"Ahaan! You're right. How come you're so intelligent Amna?" She joked.

"Genes" Amna answered.

"You've got good jeans" she said that made her laugh.

"Are you sure, Shehar, you'll make it to their? The company is quite well known and their might be alot of candidates."

"I'll give my hundrent percent Amna. I want this job, we both can't live on mere ten thousand rupees which I'm able to earn from the cafe. Your treatment needs to start now and this job would provide me enough money"

"I don't know where this cancer came inside I-" she stated in a sad tone before she cut in.

"Genes" Sheharzaad answered quickly before she completes her infamous sentence 'I don't want to be a burden on you' followed by dropping of her face, depicting her sadness.

"Aha! Sheharzaad" she chuckled.

"I'll call Ahmed, he'll be so happy after listening the news." Amna said picking up her phone dialing her fiance's number.

"Oh yes do inform him, Ahmed bhai kept bugging me on and on whether I got the call for interview or not"

"Yes yes I'll" she said as Ahmed immediately picked up the call.

"You carry on with your husband to be, I've to dug into my wardrobe to find some shoes which for tomorrow" she said, leaving the room.

"By the way, shehar, who's the CEO? What's his name?" Amna asked as she only knew about the company not the CEO.

"Shehryaar Haider Syed" She replied, without looking back and moving towards her room.

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Riders on the storm

Riders on the storm

The music played lowly as he continued his speedy and energetic strides on the treadmill, his naked torso glistening with sweat.

Into this house we're born

Into this world we're thrown

His slow pants reverbrating the air. His well built, indestructible biceps on full display. His eyes forming a deep frown as if he was thinking about something hard. Few strands of his hair, shadowing his forehead

Like a dog without a bone

An actor out alone

Riders on the storm