Do I look like a clown to you

It was another sunny morning when the rays of the sun showered her room with the sunshine. The light made its way to her face and she slowly begun to open her eyes. She was immediately drawn into confusion because as long as she remembered she had always slept in her pink room and the events that lead her to the cream white coloured room crept back into her mind. Her mind slowly recalled the heartbreak of the night and she couldn't help but think about the sleeping pills she saw in Imrans room last night.

She slowly got up while stretching her body to make her feel fresh and opened her closet to chose her outfit for the day. She decided to go with a navy blue kurti and white jeans and headed into the bathroom

Hania walked down into the kitchen when a sensational smell filled her nostrils. Her stomach grumbled and she ran down to the kitchen. She glanced around and saw that Amena was serving Imran with poached eggs

"Assalamualaikum, Miss Hania. Shall I serve breakfast for you ", Amena asked politely

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She nodded her head in positive and approached the table and pulled out a chair. Amena bought her breakfast along with a glass of milk and Hania mumbled a quick Thanks to her to which Amena politely smiled and left. She forwarded her hand to grab the knife and her hand collided with Imrans. She felt a spark of electricity going through her body and she immediately blushed. She looked up to see Imran smirking at the sight of Hania fumbling slightly with a red colour tainted to her cheeks.

"What are you smirking at, do I look like a clown to you" said Hania. Imran let out an amused laugh which sounded like the most pleasant tune to her ears.

" You looked so cute while you are confused, my dear wi....." and he trailed off

" What did you say" asked Hania

" Nothing, I am late, I have to head to work" he said and then turned around swiftly and left within a minute and the words of Imran kept replaying in her head and her smile widened immediately.

Imrans POV

After the awkward moment, I huriddely grabbed the keys for my Audi and left the house. I dismissed the guards and started the car. I entered into the office and my assistant Aqil immediately greeted me with a good morning. I nodded my head in reply and entered into my office. I sighed a breath of relief as I entered my office. I immediately paged my secretary for my coffee and proceeded to my chair. I smiled to myself looking at my brother's picture that hung in my office. How cute she looked, while she was confused and the red colour looked so beautiful on her, he thought as he let out a chuckle.

"Are you crazy, Imran. It's just a contract marriage to help her financially. She is just someone you helped. You know you don't do love" my inner subconscious mocked me.

I looked up to my secretary gaping at me. I gave her a questioning look and she said, " Actually You were laughing sir"

"I am sorry what" I said in desbelief as I scoffed

I am sorry sir but the only time I have seen you smiling is when you look at your brother's portrait and you never laugh as well." She exclaimed

Please bring my coffee, Miss Aliza and notify me of today's schedule. She informed me saying that my coffee was on the way and in her monotone voice she started reading the schedule voice

"Sir you have a meeting with Mason International after which you will be conducting a staff meeting with the marketing department. You also have to conduct interviews for the IT Agent as you fired him yesterday....."

I dozed off into my world thinking of her monotone voice and comparing it with how well my Hania would announce my meetings and how peaceful her voice would sound in this hectic of a company. "Are you crazy , Imran my Hania, his subconscious mocked again. He immediately alerted himself as he reminded himself that the only people deserved to be loved were his mother, father along with his siblings. None of the others would be so lucky to receive the Great Imrans love. He scoffed once again and bought back his mind in his order.

"Sir, Sirrrrrr, helloooo.", miss aliza said irritatedly and started moving her hand in front of the bosses eyes

"What", I asked angrily

" Sir are you ok", she asked shocked and worried

" Yes I am fine, please leave the schedule here and leave"

She nodded her head in positive and left hurriedly

Three Hours Later

I walked down my building Imran and Co in a disheveled state. My sleeves rolled up, tie loosened and my hairs were all messed up. I sat in the car observing my sights lost in my own world, where I lived quite a lot.

"Sir we are here", said my driver Jake. I hummed in reply and instructed him to take the day off and I entered inside. I put down my bag, took off my shoes and tie and breathed deeply to calm myself . After a few minutes, I got up and went to my room to freshen up

"Sir, the dinner is ready" , a voice zoned into my room and I proceeded to the table. Amena had served the food and Hania bought two glasses of juice .

"How cute does she look." I ignored the thought and mentally rolled my eyes, proceeding for the table. Amena left the kitchen, bidding her goodbyes to Hania and left.

I sat on the table and looked at Hania with the corner of my eye. It looked as if she wanted to say something

" Do you need something", I asked

She nodded her head slowly and spoke, " If you don't mind can I look for a job somewhere"

"Give her a job in your office", my heart screamed while my brain tried to reason, " Are you crazy, she can work elsewhere. I decided to tell her that she could work at my company but why tell her I wanted her to. A smirk appeared on my face and I caught her watching me intently as I looked at her straight in the eye

" Since you are my wife now, you have to match my standards so you're will be working in my company.", I said smirking. She nodded and started to eat her food quickly. As soon as she was done she got up, to leave her plate in the dishwasher and sprinted into her room. I chuckled at her behaviour and my heart fluttered with happiness.