Zindagi Ka Safar ( The Journey Of Life)

Chapter 30: Rain of love

Its a gift for you guys yo wait for the update this long.

Another update in a day ;)

There is a picture of hotel. This would help you imagine the scene.

Happy reading!

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Sheharyar

"Yeah! I just landed. Just fix the meeting by tomorrow. I don't wanna delay this deal anymore. "

"Sir your meeting have been fixed on 3 o'clock tomorrow at Mr. Aston 's office. " saira informed me and I nodded.

"Okay and keep informing me about the update of office and most importantly about Mr. Khan's project. Hassan have been dealing it so tell him to complete the project in given duration. "
I ordered and hanged up the call.

We just landed and now we were in the car, going towards the hotel.

"Kitnay mazay ki barish hai na?" Soha exclaimed with excitement.

I smiled at her childish behaviour.
Its raining cats and dogs outside and she is saying 'kitnay mazay ki barish ha!'

When we reached the hotel Hazleton. Its one of the best luxurious hotel here. As the car stopped, the guards came forward with umbrellas and covered us up. I was moving forward while soha was not in a mood to , I guess. She was constantly moving her hands and playing with the water drops.

"Soha! Lets go, its raining so heavy." I said more like an order.

She looked at me and then pouted.
But didn't resist and started walking with me.

"You sit in the lobby I'll get the card. " I moved towards the reception.

It was quite late. 3 in the morning. Hotel was all silent. Few people working , a few peon cleaning and just the receptionist.

"Sir your name please. " the receptionist asked.

"Sheharyar Ali!"

"Yes sir, your booking is of large sized bedroom with seaside view. "

I nodded.

"Sir just wait for few minutes. "

I again nodded.
And he started to do something on laptop.

I turned around to see soha and..... she wasn't there.

Where did she go now?
Ek jagah aram se baith nahi sakti ye larki.

"Excuse me! There was a girl sitting in the lobby. She was wearing black shirt with black trousers and red scarf. Did you saw her?" I asked the peon cleaning the glass window.

"Yes sir, I guess she went out of the hotel. " he replied.

I frowned.
Outside? At this time? And that too in such weather.

Ye larki waqai mai pagal ho gai hai.

I ran towards the entrance of hotel and there she was on the footpath near main street.

Completely drenched in water.
Long wet hair, placed on left shoulder.
Closed eyes, face towards the sky, open arms and smiling face.

As if, she was talking with the rain.
As if, she was feeling the rain.
As if, she was living in the rain.

She was fully wet from head to toe.
He dress was hugging her body so tightly but she had masterfully covered her body with her red dupatta.
She always looks nice but in black dress, she really looks stunning.