Waseem's POV
" Khausar " I called softly and surprisingly she opened her eyes gently.
" Khoush...are you awake? " Her friend said standing up to sit next to her, khausar looked at me briefly and looked at her friend and back at me, she had swollen eyes which showed she cried a lot. She stretched her hand indicating for me to come closer. My heart felt heavier with every step I took, she looked terrible I wanted to know what happened to her that I couldn't wait for her to speak as I stood beside her bed , she pulled my arm making me bend towards her, I looked at her with my eyes opened wide wondering why she did that.
"Waseem...please find me my brother" as she said that a tear rolled down her cheek " find me fahad...promise to find him and I'll help you with anything....please" she pleaded her voice very low but, was enough for her friend to hear.
" I promise I'll help you find him...I promise" I said without hesitation. " Just get well soon okay"
She just nodded her head " Khoush. .." her friend began but she pulled her by her hijab with an angry face.
" Don't ever call me that name again shaikha" and shaikha nodded crying as I left the room, said my goodbyes and left for the office as I sat down face palming myself more than a million times. Why? Why did I promise her such a thing, I don't even know where to start looking for him, I don't even like the guy....maybe I just pity her...yeah that's all. My phone rang just then in my suit pocket and it was mama
" Assalamu alaikum ma"
" Wa'alaikummussalam habiby we're signing that contract with fahkhoush company tomorrow afternoon at the conference all okay? " she said with seriousness evident in her voice
" Sure ma "
" Make sure to know what to say it'll be three of us...he called and told me his son won't be able to be there "
" Okay ma...no problem insha Allah" I completely forgot it was Khausar's father's company so, I didn't think of anything going wrong.
The next day
I walked towards the conference hall with mama that afternoon as we went in and my eyes set on the director, my world crashed uncle Abdallah ? Yes idiot...fahkhoush company I completely forgot and I wished he'd be professional but, no as soon as he saw me he smiled and mama greeeted
"Assalamu alaikum Mr. Abdallah" with a smile and sat down opposite him on the conference table
"Wa'alaikummussalam Mrs. Syed hope you're doing well? "
" Oh yes alhamdulilah meet my son..."
" Waseem ibny " he concluded as he gestured for me to sit down and I sat and thanked him
" Oh have you met ? "
" Yes mama we have he's Khausar's father "
" Oh khausar my daughter" mama chuckled as she thought of her "how's she...future in law? " she asked her father. Owf mama...I'm fined you've destroyed me
" Future in law? "
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