Matters Of The Heart

18

ZAYYAN HUSSAIN MALIK'S POV:

Shit, why is she isn't receiving my call?,
I know this is something related to zarah,
I shot Aameen a glare, who was flirting with a blonde hair girl,
I marched towards him,
As he stared at me feigning confusion,
Slapping him on his head, he let out a groan.

"You. Stupid, because of you she went " I yelled at him and he forced me a smile,
"Say thanks to me, i am the one, who made Bhabhi jealous" he said, rolling his eyes,
I glared at the girl, who was still standing there, staring at us.

She left immediately, and I turned my gaze back at him,
"Did you see Bhabhi? you should have seen her face bhai" He said grinning,
"What did you say to her Aameen?" I questioned through gritted teeth.

"That zaara loves you, which is true" he said giving a nonchalant shrug
and my jaw literally touched the ground,
Yes she use to love me,
When we were in college.
But I didn't,
This man will actually kill me one day.

" I had to use my brain to make Bhabhi jealous, and boom. I did" he said his grin widened,
"Wow, I am surprised to know, that you have a brain too." I scoffed shooting draggers at him and he just rolled his eyes.

I ran out of the mall, making my way to my office,
I know she won't receive my call,
Heck she won't even talk to me.

Making my way in my cabin,
I called chase, as he entered,
"Chase give me your phone" I said and stared at me confused,
He handed me his phone, and I dialed her number,
" Call this number and say that zayyan isn't well and he fainted" I said handing him the phone back,
He stared at me shocked,
shaking his Head vigorously.

I gestured at him to go ahead,
As I folded my hands to my chest,
Waiting impatiently,
This is the only way to call her here, as I know she won't talk to me.

.................

I paced back and forth,
Waiting for her impatiently,
I know she will come,
The door of my cabin burst open,
And my breath hitched as I saw person standing infront of me,
Her eyes were swollen and she was panting badly.

She rushed to my side,
"Zayyan.. you fine?" She questioned still panting,
And I poured the glass of water from the table.
"I am fine, I just wanted to talk to you,
That's why I called you here"
I said, as her mouth fell open,
As she perceived the truth.

Snatching the glass from my hand, she threw it on the floor,
Making it shatter into pieces,
I stared at her shocked,
"I hate you zayyan, do you even know how scared I was?"
And what she did was unexpected,
She slapped me across my face furiously,
Her eyes blazing with fire.
With that she turned on her heels,
Running out of the cabin.

I raked my hands through my hair,
To conjure up the patience,
"What have i done?"
I shouldn't have done this,
Now she won't talk to me for sure.

I tried calling her, but it was switched off,
I called Noor, but it was out of network coverage,
I ran out of my office,
Marching towards my car.

The guards opened the door for me,
And I drove towards her house,
The only reason I didn't go early was I didn't want to create any scene,
I glanced at my wrist watch, as it was eight pm.

Jogging towards her house, I saw aunty and Ahmed uncle standing out,
They stared me confused, and I greeted them,
"Come in son" said Aunty, gesturing me in and I nodded my head.

Sitting on the couch, uncle sat infront of me,
I turned eyes everywhere,
Searching for that one person,
man where is she,
"She is in the room, you are allowed to go" said uncle smirking at me.