The Wrapped Walkway

chapter 22

Hashim pov

" hashim wait , i need to talk to you" i stopped and turned around.
" dad I'm late can we keep this chit chat later" i walk to the door grabbing my keys. My sleeping Pill made me sleep over.

" no hashim your work can be for awhile. " i was about to say no when he cut me off saying this. I just did what he wanted.
" sit" he says sternly. Now why is dad being impatient. He look tensed.
" now what is it dad." He just sat there not saying a word. He placed his hands on mine. Not again.

" Hashim my son. I have chosen a girl to you. I want to see you happy married before i leave." He said tears filling his eyes. I shut my eyes tight. No i can't let you go dad. I promise mum to be good to dad. Maybe i can explain riya about this later. For now i will accept this. I can't let him in danger because my selfishness like the last time. I took sharp breath. Time to let things go.

" dad stop it. Your not going anywhere. I willl marry her." Dad look shocked then hugged me.

" and no more talking nonsense" i said while braking the hug. He nodds.

" here this the girl. ..when do you want the wedding " he pulled a envelope. I pushed it away. I don't care who the girl is she's probably a gold digger who agree to marry a multimillionaire's son. She'll just be my wife by the name not in my heart. She'll never get my love. This only because of dad. I just can't break this mans heart who has been my strength , my protection and my only family left.

" no dad. I know you do the best to me. " i stood up to leave. I can't look at this stupid things. I'm being late for work.

" the wedding? " he asked. I think this shit should be finished soon.

" when ever you want dad. The sooner it's better. Because i will be leaving to dubai end of this month." I said.

" next week will be your wedding " he said excited. I got out the house. I hoped in my car. Next week is too early but i think it's better finish this before heading dubai. At least i don't have to stay with who ever i marry.

Mr.irfan pov

Finally he agreed. I should say sadia about this.

Triing trinng..
" hello sadia, assalamualaikum "
" walaikumsalam bhai.how are you"
" alhamdulillah I'm good. Call hana's mother. Hashim agreed."
For second i didn't hear anything from sadia other line.
" are you for real bhai. He agreed. Did he see her pictures..... " she started asking questions . I shook my head.
" sadia.. sadiaa stop first call them and tell we are ready" i cut the line saying this. I got a lot work.

" shaam" i called my driver.
" yes sir" he was like my good buddy.
" can you go to the flower shop and order these. We got other works to do my son getting married " i was so happy. Sham smiled.
" congratulations sir" he bows head in respect. I nodd.

I saw rizwan come through the door. Oh this boy is a kind young man.
" assalamualaikum uncle " he greets me.
" walaikumsalam rizwan . Come there is a good news" he nodds.
" you definitely look very happy and cheerful. What is it uncle. Won something eh" i laughed the way he wiggle his eyebrows. He remained me of hadee. My boy i miss him. May Allah keep him safe where he is. I shook my sad past and looked at the happy future of hashim. I didn't answer rizwan yet so he look upset.
" uncleee" he sat next to me.

" hashim is getting married next week" i said.
" woah!!! Alhamdulillah. Congratulations uncle." He gave me full hug.
" ohh child careful. This old man can't bare that born crushing hugs" he scratch his neck. Haha these young boys and being shy.

" so uncle how did he agree? I mean who is the girl he got his mind on" rizwan look eager to know who she is. I pulled the envelope out. Rizwan is like my son. I gave him the picture.