My Salvation (CURRENTLY EDITING)

Chapter 18

Nawal's pov

Mr Sheikh just barged into my cabin angrily, looking at him i stood up as my reflex but did not know that what further he was going to say me was going to break me into pieces.

"What do you want to prove Miss Nawal Ibrahim? Do you think i need your sympathy? Or is the case a bit different here, you want to be in my good  books and gain my trust. Is it? Wow, so you thought that why not just make Mr Aadil come into talks by starting with basics! I never knew Miss Nawal, that you could steep so low in order to gain sympathy and trust. Do not forget that you are just a mere employee in my office, so work as being one rather than fooling around. It will not take me even a minute to fire you out of this place."

What? He thinks soo low of me! Was all my concerns just a mere act? Couldn't he even see a bit of truthfulness in me? Was i soo bad to him? Or were my actions just 'fooling around' for him! Or is it like he thinks am using Aziza? Ya Allah! Please don't make her suffer due to me.

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I have suffered alot. I've had enough of all these shits. I have proof also of my sufferings...those scars on my neck, my back, my abdomen and most of all my heart. My heart has suffered the most in it and it aches alot. Earlier i could withstand all the physical pain along with mental pain but now...the pain that can break me into tiny pieces is just the heart break.

Who the hell gave you permission Mr Aadil Sheikh to treat me as shit when ever you want? When ever you wish you can shout at me? When ever you want, you behave properly? Am i a puppet that you can make me dance on your tunes? Or am i a tissue paper that you can use me and throw when ever you want? Why is it always just you? Why? I am at a very verge of committing something very grave. Please don't force me into it.

I cannot let any tom dick and harry come and control me. I am not that weak i am way too stronger than this. Come on nawal you will show him your worth!

Giving my self a tiny short speech, i rushed to the washroom to get my self broomed up, after all i am also Nawal Ibrahim Khan and i'll not let any stranger ruin me and my dreams.

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Aadil's pov

'Dear Aadil bro,

I was missing you alot from the past week. You did not even come once also to meet me. I guess you did not remember that there was a small sister who existed.

Anyways i am angry with you, so you need to pacify me and apologies! So better come to meet me today itself after your office, atleast for a hour. I also know that you being the CEO will be busy in your life. So its okay if you will not be able to make it up, anyways after all who am i to stop you from your work :( . So...i have sent you a lunch box which needs to be returned empty, orelse i will never forgive you.

Okay now i need to wrap up this letter before Nawal sis runs out of  the house... i need to give her this lunch box. It is going to be difficult to get her read to take it, but still i'll try my best....mostly best includes emotional blackmail :p so you will recieve your lunch box. Okay then you take care bro and do lemme know how was the food. Because i was awake since 5 to prepare food for you both.

~Aziza Ibrahim.'

What have i done, i shouldn't have gone all crazy on Nawal. But thats not my fault if she has kept things as such on my table. Now how should i say sorry to her? Nope i'll not say here. I'll go and meet Aziza today, at that time i'll tell her a sorry before i leave from her place. Yeah thats better.