Part
52
Meera:
a head’s up would be nice
She
said yelling into the phone
Alya:
if you don’t want to watch over your own niece and nephews you can just say so
Meera:
don’t put words in my mouth, you can’t just expect me to be free anytime you
want and spring this on me
Alya:
I’ll bring them over by 5
And
she hung up, that summarized all the conversations they ever had
Hamad:
morning
He
said walking out the bedroom to find meera in a very revealing night gown, it
screwed with his mind, she just made him forget everything the moment he laid
eyes on her.
Hamad:
stressed already
He
came closer to her and started rubbing her back
Hamad:
you know, I can make all this stress go away (whispering into her ear)
Meera:
that was alya, she is bringing the kids for the weekend, her and her husband
are going away, I hope you don’t mind
She
could babble on for a while which only made hamad laugh, making take an extreme
measure. He started to move his hands to her shoulders massaging them slightly
Meera:
um that feels good
She
said pushing her head to his shoulder
Hamad:
yeah
He
kissed her neck
Hamad:
I like it when you’re stressed
He
started to slide his hand down towards her stomach, making meera moan
anticipating what was about to happen.
Her
phone rang interrupting the moment
Hamad:
you better get that
He
let go of her and walked to pour himself a cup of coffee. He loved teasing her,
watching her all hot and bothered then trying to compose herself to answer the
phone call. He smiled into his cup watching her. That was when it hit him, he
was lying to her by not telling her about jawaher. He didn’t know what to say
or how to say it.
Hamad’s
point of view:
What
am I supposed to say? Hey my old girlfriend is back and got a divorce. There is
nothing to say and what is it to me that she got divorced? Why the fuck is this
bothering me. God look at her, she is beautiful why do I feel so guilty?
…
Saif:
you’re a fucking idiot
He
said walking into his best friend’s office then taking a seat
Hamad: hello to you too
Saif:
what did she say?
Getting
right to the point, he looked sincere enough that hamad knew the only way to
get rid of him to answer his questions
Hamad:
she got a divorce
Saif
had a confused look on his face
Saif:
I didn’t hear anything about it
Hamad:
it was finalized few days ago
Saif:
so what did she want?
Hamad:
she didn’t say
Saif:
did you ask?
Hamad:
if you want to know so badly you ask her, now if your done I have work to do
Saif:
just be careful, she can be full of shit
He
said walking out, saif’s hatred towards her was no secret. Hamad always knew
that saif never liked her. What pissed of saif is that hamad wasn’t talking
about it, he only ignored it which only meant one thing and saif knew it. He
still wasn’t over her, over the whole thing. Saif only hoped that hamad would
get over it, but deep down he knew that she was the one that he fell for and
there was no way out of that.
…
Meera
was at her offce when her secretary walked in
Samara:
miss meera, jawaher al x canceled today, she said she can’t make it
Meera:
reschedule
Samara:
I tried but there wasn’t a date that was suitable but she said she can make it
today after hours, but I don’t have your personal schedule so I-
Meera:
don’t worry about it samara, I’ll contact her
Meera
liked her assistant’s resume, but she was quite lacking in her people skills. But
not being able to set a date was quite strange. It wasn’t the first time people took her secretary for granted.
She
picked up the phone and dialed jawaher’s phone number. It was a mobile number,
probably a work line.
Meera:
hello, this meera al x from x company
Jawaher:
hi, jawaher Al x speaking, sorry about the inconvenience
Meera:
that’s alright, I just wanted to set a date for our first meeting
Jawaher:
I’m not going to make it tomorrow, due to personal reasons so I would like to
reschedule it today if it’s possible
Meera:
today?
She
looked at her phone it read 4:09 PM
Jawaher:
I know this is last minute, it’s just renovations are happening to the firm
Meera:
I’m sorry but the kids will be home, and I can’t leave
Jawaher:
you have kids?
She
said sounding shocked
Meera:
oh no (nervous laugh) they are my sister’s kids, I don’t want to make this
personal, but if you would like, I could send you my address
Jawaher:
that would be great, sorry to spring this on you
Sounding
extra happy
…
Meera:
glad you found the house
Jawaher:
I know this neighborhood, my ex-boyfriend and I were planning to move here
Meera:
oh
Jawaher:
so I got a couple of samples with me
She
said sitting down showing her the pictures
Meera:
I saw this online, very pretty
Meera's heart was set on an industrial theme for the interior of her company
Meera:
but I still want it a relaxed theme, with a brain storming room if it’s
possible
The
sound of the door unlocked and shuffling sounds interrupted them
Meera:
that’s my husband, hunni come in here, we have a guest
Hamad
walked to the living room
Hamad:
what the hell are you doing here?
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