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Chapter 2: A Coincidence?
The next morning, Asad had found him fallen asleep in his room alone. Rather odd as every time he comes home from a night club, he's never alone. He'd always bring a girl home with him. But it seems as though luck wasn't on his side last night.
Asad slowly ripped the blankets off of him and got up. He went to open his curtains to let some light in, but was disappointed. Looking outside he saw the clouds in the sky darker than usual days. 'It was going to rain' he thought. He continued with his morning as usual as every morning. He took a shower and sprayed himself with his cologne. He put on his white shirt, leaving a bit of the buttons open and put on brown coloured jeans. He went down his stairs of his mansion. At the dining table stood several workers ready to serve him breakfast. He sat down at the head of the tale, where he normally does and let the workers serve him food. Although today he felt a bit different. He wasn't much hungry. All he could think of was what happened last night. who was that girl? Why was she not interested in him? No one can survive Asad's good looks, so how is it that she ignored him so easily. So many questions were going through his head, but no answers to be found. He began to eat his breakfast. Slowly but with manners.
Asad: I have to meet her again
His thoughts were just all over this girl. He didn't even know his name, nor could he remember her face clearly. The only thing that was clear in his head was her beautiful red hot lips and her laughter that had sent shivers down his spine. She was different. Different than any girl he had met.
The ring of his cell phone interrupted his thoughts.
Asad: Hello
Secretary: Hello sir. We have a client some in today. She has a great deal for us, but today is the only time in next 2 weeks she can meet with us. Should I tell her you are coming, or should I tell her to book an appointment.
Asad: Um, do I have any meetings today?
Secretary: No sir.
Asad: Then tell her to wait. I'll be there in 20 minutes.
Secretary: Yes sir.
Asad cut the phone and got the driver to get the car out of the driveway. He gathered all his files and left to the car.
*20 minutes later*
The driver parked at the front of his office and ran out to open the door for Asad. He got out with his suitcase and entered the office. He went straight up to the meeting room and called his secretary.
Asad: Call the lady.
Secretary: Yes sir.
The secretary went out to the waiting hall where the lady sat.
Secretary: Ma'am Please follow me. Sir is waiting for you in the meeting room.
The lady picked up her pink bag that matched her high/ low pink and white dress and followed the secretary. After walking down the hall, The secretary had opened the door of the meeting room for the lady.
Secretary: Please have a seat in here.
Lady: Thank you
She went in and sat at the table. Asad sat at the head of the table, but his chair was faced the other way.
The secretary gave Asad a file of the lady and left the meeting room. The room was just Asad and this lady.
Asad opened the file and scanned through it. He had still not turned around, which felt very rude to the lady.
Asad looked at the name of his new client and began to speak.
Asad: So, Miss. Zoya Farooqui, You want to create your mansion here in Bhopal.
He finally turned his chair around to face his client.
Asad: TUM?!
Zoya: Good morning Mr. Asad Ahmed Khan.
It was the girl from last. The same girl who had no effect of Asad's charming looks or personality. The one who just walked away from him instead of going home with him.
Asad: What are you doing here.
Zoya laughed out loud.
Zoya: I'm pretty sure you just cleared that. I'm here to make my house here in Bhopal.
Asad: and out of all the construction companies in Bhopal, you came here?
Zoya: Let's just call it a coincidence, Shall we?
Asad was still in shock. Who was this girl? Zoya was getting impatient. She checked her diamond studded Michel Kors watch.
Zoya: Well Mr. Khan. I have to go. Shall we discuss this tomorrow?
Asad: Sure.
Zoya: Alright meet me at the Royal Cafe at 4: 30.
She got up and walked towards the door but turned to Asad before she left
Zoya: Don't be late Asad. I don't liked to be kept waiting.
She gave a devilish smirk and left the room.
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