COMPLETED ✅
A girl who doesn't feel any emotion at all. She cannot cry, she cannot smile,she cannot laugh,she doesn't know what happiness is,she doesn't know what sadness is,the feeling of being alone,scared,depressed,the feeling of falling in lov...
Asma stilled for a moment before she faced him. He looked....so much more handsome in her eyes. She knew he always was. Even when she had perceived him as nothing previously,not even a friend,She still could not help how impossibly good looking he was.But now,he seemed to have become even more handsome by minute,if that was even possible. And looking at him in that jacket was just....What a living temptation!.
And as her eyes traced up to his face,that has some locks of hair falling onto his clear forehead that was like top grade marble...She swallowed hard. The visual impact was truly over the top!!.
"You look beautiful,Asma". He pulled her attention to him.
She blinked a few more times again at him and cleared her throat,returning her attention to the words he had just said to her. Slowly she mumbled something out "Thank you".
Hameed and Asma walked to his car. "After you" He gestured with his hand for her to enter the car first,she raised her long skirt slightly before entering into the car. Hameed gently closed the car and jogged to the drive's seat. After setting the car,he intertwined his fingers with hers and zoomed out from the parking lot.
Asma was amazed when they entered the restaurant. There were not much guests in it, and at the very end of the table, overlooking the beautiful garden full of lights, she saw a waiter. Upon seeing them , he immediately stood up and walked toward them with a huge smile.
"Welcome Master and Madam". He greeted and walked them to their table.
Hameed opened the seat for Asma like the gentleman he's and gestured her to sit. He then approached the waiter and asked something quietly. The waiter answered quietly too. Hameed then shook his head and dismissed the waiter.
He made a sign to the waiter to bring the menu.
While Asma was studying the menu and trying to think about what to order, Hameed whispered some instructions to the same waiter.
Asma did not know what to order, the menu was in Spanish. So it was taking so long
"Uhmm wifey are the dishes on the menu not up to your liking" Hameed asked when he saw her staring hard at the menu and clicking her phone. "Ah ... uhm, I... I can't speak Spanish. So to avoid ordering something weird that's why I am searching". Hameed chuckled slowly
"You could have asked me".
"You can speak Spanish ?" Asma asked surprised.
"Hmm" he hummed in response
"Come on, where's the menu? I can translate it for you."
He then started reading the menu in English. He kept on translating until Asma found the dishes she liked. The atmosphere during dinner was very pleasant and it felt like the best night in Asma's life.
Click!
Asma looked up when she heard the shutter sound from Hameed's camera. Hameed smiled and took out the polaroid photo from his camera. He shook the paper until the picture was visible. His smile widened when he saw the result, then showed it to Asma.
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