Adaptability

chapter 5

She reviewed herself in the full length mirror for the 5th time. Her lips were wearing the darkest shade of red,black smokey eyes were complimenting her wavy hairs and the black off shoulder top was paired up with blue skinny jeans and the 6 inch stilletos were also jade black. 
     
Hania was born perfect.

"I'm ready. By the way, how am I looking?" Layla barged in without knocking which breaks her engrossment.

Hania eyed her head to toe.

"Going for a date?" She said sarcastically.

"Maybe will find one." Layla winked at Hania.

"Change your clothes. I'll wait only for 15 minutes." She grabbed her clutch and phone and walked passed Layla.
Realization hits her in 2 seconds and she was running to put on some less revealing clothes rather than wearing a strapless purple smaller than knee length frock.

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"As you guys already know that we have got 10 boys in 4 teams including the leader. Zurhan you will go for left door, Azlan you will go for right, I will go inside through the main gate and Arham you will be guarding the whole building with your boys. If any one wants to ask any questions they can." Zawar announced.
"No questions Sir." they all replied in unison.
"Ok! Then let's catch them red handed." He growled, they all saluted him and hurried to work on the plan.

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The voice of there heels were louder than there bodyguards shoes. They had arrived at the area which was 3 hours drive far from Karachi and currently were walking through the gates of 13 floors building which was under construction or maybe have not been constructing anymore. She waited for half of her bodyguards to go inside then she got in, Layla was walking behind her. Her eyes roamed around and she was surprised to see this beautiful basement. Everything was so perfect. Furniture was modernly designed.
She was also very impressed by there selection of area. The place was indeed a safe zone.

"Grazie per essere venuti" the man said.

Hania's interpreter stepped in"'Thank you for coming' he has said".

She had a slight confused look but it was instantly changed when she remembers Essa's presence here.

"Oh"

"The pleasure is all mine". She said giving her bold smile.

The man could understand English but wasn't speaking it.

"Devo dire Che sei una bellissima arte di Dio"

"I must say you are  one beautiful art of God" Essa translated.

She laughed slightly showing her perfect white teeth.

"Why thank you Mr. you are not too bad yourself."

"Mr Lorenzo. The name is Lorenzo Romano."the man smirked and Essa translated it for her.

"And you?"

"Hania Suleman"

"The girl behind you?"

"She is my friend Layla."

Essa was translating for Hania.

"Ciao signorina Layla, è davvero un piacere conoscerti"

"Hello Miss Layla. It is really nice to meet you." Layla who was very nervous hid behind her bodyguard.

Hania eyed her and covered up for her, laughing slightly she said,

"Oh Lorenzo, let her be there she is not use to."

Lorenzo smiled and extended his hand which Hania took immediately and led her to the table where four of his men were already seated. All of them having black hairs and sharp jaw lines. She waved her hand at them and they waved her back with a grin on there faces as she sat beside Lorenzo.

"They are Alessandro, Francesco and Matteo" he introduced her to them.
"Now let's get started. First of all, I am Lorenzo Romano, have took my father's place. He is Alessandro or you can call him Ales is my younger brother, Francesco Bianchi is my best friend and second in command and Matteo or Matt is my personal secretary. You must be thinking that there must be a girl instead of a boy honestly I am a very reserve person. The person working with me must be truthful hard working and honest otherwise you already know what Italian mafia did to traitors."
Essa translated.
This man Lorenzo in his mid thirties was trying to manipulate Hania. She smiled and touched his shoulder.

"Oh c'mon Lorenzo! You should have gather information about the people you will be dealing with. But anyways this little threat wouldn't endanger me at all."

Lorenzo smirked. He could see her confidence and the way she had thrown his words back to him was impressive.

"It must be very pleasant to play with you." He said devilishly.

"Indeed it is." Hania gave him a smirk.

"We should start to actually talk now." Francesco protested and before anyone could reply to him a loud sound was heard.

Bang Bang Bang

Shots of guns.

Hania was drastically strong and had dealt with these kind of situations so many times but was immediately caught by tension.

Layla was here.

She didn't wanted to take Layla with her but she's here.

Without wasting another second she got under the table and took her pistol out from it's holster and crawled on to the side of sofa where Layla was seated. There were so many men in there black uniforms, there faces were covered with the masks.

"Hania"

Layla screamed when she saw Hania coming towards her. Gun shots were echoing and a bullet went through the ribs of the bodyguard.

She screamed again at the top of her lungs. Hania pulled her hand and pushed her at the back of couch. She was about to drag the center table in front of them as a protective shield but then

Bang

A bullet went through her upper arm.

"Ahhh"

A low scream muffled through her lips and before she could do anything the person she was hit by grabbed her by other arm to see her face.

Big eyes with long lashes and those light brown eyes catches his attention. Unfortunately her beautiful features had distracted  Zawar miraculously which gives Hania a moment to defend herself she hit him right into his jaw, he stumbled a than Hania pulled his mask out and threw it away, kicked him at the back of his right ankle his foot unbalanced and he fall down. This gives her a little time for Hania to run and here Zawar was, utterly shocked and confused.
She was running with another girl but he did not stand up not even moved a bit.
'The girl was flawlessly beautiful' he thought and his eyes followed her until she was gone.

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Author's note:
I have put on so much effort on this chapter and I hope you guys will like it
P.S: I don't even know a bit of Italian but I just love this language. Every sentence is translated by 'Google translater'. Immensely thanks to Google!
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