"Haya get ready soon we are going to the grocery store not to attend any wedding " Girls will be girls, be it the grocery store or any wedding they'll always take at least an hour to get ready.
"Let's go Amma" here comes our one and only Haya who is not at all punctual. Well, she acts like she's bold but she is very timid.
Haya was an orphan and she was living in an orphanage. Mehrbano (Amma) is an orphan keeper, she lost her spouse and children in an accident and since then she started taking care of the children's in the orphanage.
Everybody calls her Amma as she loves all of them equally and treats them like her own child.
Amma and Haya have done their shopping and were on their way to the orphanage.
"Umm Haya, I forgot to buy chocolates for Zainab. You wait here I'll be back in a minute" Zainab was a girl from the orphanage and she is a huge fan of chocolates.
"Amma you wait here I'll get them" saying this Haya went to the store and bought chocolates.
The moment she came back, she saw Amma standing in the middle of the road and a car was coming in her direction at a high speed.
In a blink, the car came near Amma and......... before it could touch her body the car came to a halt.
Haya rushed towards Amma and checked if she was fine. Haya was fuming with anger.
The owner of the car stood in front of her and before he could say a word Haya slapped him hard. She felt her hand sting in pain, that's how hard she slapped him.
He held his cheek where she had slapped and mumbled 'That was all that was left.
Haya in anger didn't realise when her hand reached his collar " Are you blind ?? Can't you drive slowly? Or you don't know how to drive. Billionaire's like you buy such expensive cars but alas they can't drive it " his eyes we stilled on her hands that grabbed his collar.
"Listen Mr This is not an empty ground that you'll drive your car carelessly. It could be harmful to others and for you too, but rich people like you don't care about their lives" she spat at him in disgust.
Amma was shocked to see Haya in this state, she has never raised her voice in front of anyone but today she not only insulted him but slapped him too.
She didn't want to create a fuss so she decided to apologise " I am sorry for my daughter's behaviour " she said glaring at Haya.
"Haya let's go, today you crossed all limits " Amma was scared too because Haya has misbehaved with a billionaire like Maaz, what if he takes revenge on them.
"But amma" Haya opened her mouth to say something but Amma's glare indicated her to stay quiet. She dragged Haya from there and sat inside the cab.
While Maaz stood there motionless until his phone rang, "yeah mom I am coming" he sat in his car and drove off to his house.
"I need every information about her," he thought while driving his car.
Within half an hour Maaz reached home, only to find his father glaring at him angrily but he ignores his father's glares and walked to his room.
At the orphanage, Haya was running behind Amma who was angry as hell.
"Amma listen to me at least once. Ok I know I overreacted but I promise I'll ask apology from that arrogant billionaire" but Amma Ji didn't give any importance to her words and continued doing her work.
"Amma you are angry with me just because of a stranger, that too for the one who almost killed you" she continued her blabbering until Amma spoke,
"But that doesn't mean you'll slap him and insult him in public Haya!" Amma yelled at her " I didn't raise you in this way Haya, I failed......" tears started flowing from her eyes
"Amma don't talk like this, see I'll go and apologise to him also and if you want I'll bring him here just to make sure he isn't angry about what happened today " Haya assured her when she knows that it's impossible.
Amma laughed at her "You think you can do that?? He is a billionaire Haya, the son of the Naqvi's.
If they came to know that you slapped their son, they won't think twice before destroying you.
And that boy, who knows he might take revenge from you. Allah knows what he will do to you " Amma was scared of these types of people's.
But Haya assured her that everything will be alright.
In the Naqvi's, Mahir and his father were angry with Maaz as they think they lost the deal because of him.
His father's anger didn't bother him, but what bothered him was his brother's bitter words.
After dinner, everyone went to their rooms while Mahir went to the lounge and Maaz followed him.
"Bhai why are you so mad at me? Is that deal dearer to you than your brother?" He asked being hurt but the smile was always available on his face.
Be it sadness or happiness, Maaz Naqvi's smile never leaves him.
"Everything single thing is dear to me but not you" Mahir mumbled and walked inside the house and Maaz just smiled as he heard it.
"One day you'll realise my importance" he entered his room and dozed off to sleep.
Haya's pov -
Sleep? Sleep is far away from me. Because Amma is angry with me but why doesn't she understand that whatever happened was that Naqvi's fault.
Ugghhhh. Okay, let's stop thinking and sleep because tomorrow I have to go and find that Naqvi and apologise to him as that will make Amma happy.
Good morning!! I woke up one minute earlier than my alarm, haha!
Ok so let's get ready and hunt for Naqvi or whatever his name is.
I took shower and wore a turquoise dress with white sandals. I left my hair open and for makeup, I just applied eyeliner and nude lipstick.
Amma was not feeling well yesterday so I thought not to wake her up as she is sleeping. So I sneaked out of the orphanage...I mean my home and sat on the cab that I booked 30 minutes ago.
Yesterday I googled about Naqvi and I came to know where he works, I mean where his office is situated.
Soon the cab stopped in front of a huge building, ok so there were 40 floors here, great!
Before I could enter the huge building I saw a car entering the parking area and there comes Naqvi.
Thanks to Allah that he is here, now I don't need to go
"Hey!" I waved my hand in his direction and he looks at me while removing his sunglasses.
Tbh Naqvi is too handsome to handle. His light blue eyes, pink lips which are always formed in a smile and the moles one under his lips and the other near his chin on his right side are just attractive. Well, the way he dresses up makes him more attractive.
Ok, I am not here to drool over him, so let's get to work.
He raised his right eyebrow in a questioning manner when I waved at him. I started walking towards him and he was staring at me.
Maaz's pov
I saw her walking towards me. An angel she is! "Can we talk for a minute.... in private?" she said after looking at my assistants. I signalled them to leave and they did.
Not to forget she was the one who gave me a tight slap yesterday and till now my cheek hurts.
"Umm, I wanted to say.." I got it! She wanted to apologise but she is nervous. "It's okay you don't need to apologise " as I said she started laughing.
"What's so funny??" I asked her with fake annoyance. "What made you think that I came here to apologise?"
"Then why were you so nervous??" She took two steps towards me and stood close to me " I came here to say that come with me to the orphanage and say Amma that you're not angry with me and we're friends now"
She said.. more like ordered. Well is she out of her mind??
"Excuse me Ms Troublemaker, are you ordering me?" The name 'troublemaker' seems to piss her off.
"Hell yes, I am!" She spat in anger. "Then get it imprinted in your dumb brain that I don't take orders. I would've helped you if you would've asked me nicely " the reaction on her face was priceless.
"You mean I, Haya Qadir should plead an arrogant and dumb businessman like you ?'' Well, that's rude.
Shit, I am gonna be late again. And if I am late today then Mahir Naqvi will burn me alive.
"Listen stop wasting my time and leave" I semi yelled and walked towards the building.
As I walked away I heard her cursing and her eyes were teary, is she crying? I don't care, for now all I care about is my work!
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"you are late!" Maaz said as he saw Haya walking towards him."I am not late, you came before time!!" Haya said. "Did you check the time?" Maaz asked, entering his car. "No!" Haya said and sat on the passenger seat. "At 4:10 pm I called you and said that I'll pick you up within forty minutes but due to traffic I came 10 minutes later, which means at 5 PM. And you came one hour later at 6 PM, So is it my fault or yours?" Maaz said as he started driving, "Your fault!!" Haya said, facing him. "Care to explain," Maaz asked. "you came early and it's your fault! Anyways you could leave rather than waiting" Haya said and turned towards the window. "I would wait for you all my life rather than leave" Maaz mumbled making sure Haya didn't hear it, but she did hear it and didn't react. "Did you say something?" Haya snapped her head towards him and asked. "I- uh no-no I didn't say anything" Maaz stuttered and let out a fake laugh... Haya nodded her head and leaned backwards on her seat and c