I'll Think About It

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Blessing your eyes up there
Say MashaAllah, Allah has created fine people I swear, and Jude is part of them.

NOUR X MUHAMMAD
                                                                       

She had taken the day off two weeks ago, she felt sick after talking Ammar, not physically but mentally and the next day she went which was Tuesday,  muhammad was surprisingly very nice and did not even ask why she was not at work a day before, he thanked his stars she wasn't there because sadiq had shown up to see her.

"get me a slice of chocolate cake from the cafeteria" he ordered, her brows shot up "please" he added, she got up and went to the floor cafeteria to get it for him, when she got back he spoke "Ms. Ali you need to learn how to say salam" he joked but looked serious

"I get forced to go and get a slice of chocolate cake everyday what do you want me to do?" she used that medium to complain about it "Ms. Ali help me get my cake, Ms.Ali this Ms.ali  that" she mimicked dropped the cake

"I spoke about Salam and you are complaining about my cake" he said taking a bite

"I'm going out for lunch do you need anything?" she asked to avoid what happened last week repeating itself , she went out for lunch without giving some him papers he needed, he announced her name through the speakers, she heard but ignored and it ended up with him coming to the cafeteria. "nope. Nothing" he said not looking up, she took her leave to where every other intern was except her

"Abdul let's go" she said giving samira a side-eye, she had her hand on Abdullah's bicep while she was telling him a story, samira looked up at her and from that moment her hatred for nour increased, it wasn't hatred but jealousy, she was jealous of how nour could make him leave whatever he was doing with just a word.

"alright sami I'll see you later" he said standing up, she smiled and nodded, after they walked a while she spoke what she had been holding

"really? Sami?" nour said raising an eyebrow "you still don't like her do you?" He asked instead she answered "I don't have strict morals but I know I shouldn't try to impress a guy or even touch him" she said as they walked to the cafeteria.

"tell me something, do you have a boyfriend?" he asked suddenly and her head shot up "what?" she asked in shock "no, I don't why?" she asked again "nour you're lying" he said picking up their order "I swear I'm not" she allowed him to help her with her tray while they walked to their table

"you don't have any meetings today?" he asked considering she sat down "no" she replied shaking her head "a pretty girl cannot not have a boyfriend, if that makes any sense" he said gesturing with his hands

"nope, it doesn't" she said taking a bite of her apple, she picked out her phone "here, check my call logs, my social medias, anything" she slid the phone to him and he caught it "you don't have anything personal?" he asked shocked to how she could give a guy her phone freely "if I did I wouldn't have given you" she kept the apple and opened the sandwich to remove the tomatoes

"they have killer sandwiches but they put tomatoes inside" she said closing back the sandwich "who's Ammar?" he asked with a smile "hm?" she made a sound "ammar" he said again with a ghost smile "my brother" she said taking a bite of the sandwich, the way she said it casually someone wouldn't think anything.

"he is your boyfriend" he said with a full smile "he's not, lemme show you a picture" she stretched and collected her phone then showed him a family picture she had of them "that is ammar" she said pointing at Ammar in the picture "your mum's white? Aussie if I'm not wrong" he said "I never told you that" she said chuckling

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