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"Nuha" she yelled barging into her room, startling her awake.
"What the hell is wrong with you woman?" Nuha yelled falling back on her bed with a fast thudding heart.
"I'm fucked" Ayat cried.
"You snuck a guy into our apartment. Ayat. I'm very disappointed—"
"Shut the fuck up" Ayat yelled slapping a pillow on her friend's face.
"My new boss—"
"He's the one you snuck in? You sneaky ass bitch where is he?" Nuha asked getting up from her place on her way out.
"Nuha" Ayat cried in frustration.
"What? What's wrong? He ditched you?"
"I don't even know him" she yelled.
"You don't need to know someone to hook up with them"
"Will you please listen to me?" Ayat yelled.
"What?" Nuha asked sitting down beside her on the bed, the adrenaline washing away.
"He's changed my position to his assistant. I swear he's plotting against me" she ranted Nuha squinted her left eyes in confusion.
"You don't even know him" she stated.
"Well then..." She started off smooth and yelled "Why in the whole small world of Gem enterprises did he choose me to be on that post?"
"Well maybe because you wooed him with your looks"
"Well that's his problem."
"So he's finding a solution for his problem no?"
"I hate him"
"You don't know him"
"But I hate his vibe"
"You hate everyone at first, then you get obsessed with them"
"That's not the same for him"
"Maybe someone referred you to him. You've been working with them for a really long time no?"
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Daastan E Ishq - داستانِ عشق
RomanceA cluster of short stories, with a blend of Desi and different personalities. Just some stories I thought of during quarantine I hope you like them.
