Chapter 75: Chapter 75

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A young lady who was one of the worker in Habibat’s modeling studio was walking along the corridor and entered into the shooting room. Habibat was the name of Basit’s father’s girlfriend and it was part of her name that she used to name her studio.

A young man who was Habibat’s manager collected a file from the lady’s hand as she entered into the shooting room, he opened the file and reading the paper inside it.

“Ah! Hmm!!” the man did as he closed the file and looking at the lady.

“I am coming, I have to go and see Habibat maybe she will reschedule her plans” He said and going out from the shooting room.

He got down to the corridor, climbing the staircase and going upstairs to where the Basit's house was. The studio was very big and it was inside it that Habibat’s house was and which was upstairs; there were rooms downstairs as well for her workers.

The man opened the entrance door as he got upstairs and entered into the living room, he met Habibat at the dining room sitting on the chair and having her breakfast. She was wearing an outfit, with a handbag on the table and they had been preparing to go home and to spend the two days that she had said.

“What are you here for My Manager? Anything to say?” She asked as he got to the dining room and she continued eating.

“Look at our schedules for only this week, we really have a lot to do” The man dropped the file on the table beside her, Habibat just looked at it and didn’t stop eating.

“Maybe you should cancel this your two days off for now and let us work on this because we don’t know how next week will be. Even with the whole week, we will have to be working morning, afternoon and night because there is a lot to work on. Not talk of now that you still want to take two days from it” Habibat’s looked at him.

“With what we have at the front of us, the two days are like gold! Real gold, please maybe you should proponed it to another time” the man suggested.

“This has been fixed and it can’t be cancel, I have to go and this is important as well. When I am back, we will pick up from where we stopped” She dropped the spoon and got up.

“Ah! Just take look at the file, this week is too tight and there is a lot to do and many pending works to clear off” Sound of the door opened and Habibat’s personal assistant entered.

“The driver is ready and we are ready to go Ma” The lady said. Habibat faced her Manager.

“I have to go now! Take care of my house and the studio” She carried her handbag on the table and passed beside the man. Walking out and with the heel sounding on the floor.

“No work tonight as well, hmm!” The man said, took the file on the table and going after them. Sound of the door opened and closed and three of them got down to the corridor.

Three of them climbed the staircase down to the studio, Habibat and her Personal assistant faced the entrance and going out. When the man faced his right hand side and going inside the shooting room; he drew the curtain at the entrance as he got to the shooting room, stopped walking and standing at the entrance.

“Anyone of you that have anything to do or want to greet family should leave now, and go if not you won’t again. For this Month I don’t think we can have time again because we have a lot to do, out of our time now Habibat had taken two days from it and that have been like six days now in this month only”

“She just came back, now she is gone. So anyone of you should use the opportunity now, if she is back there won’t be time again to give to anybody” He said with loud voice, turned back and going out.

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Habibat and Her personal assistant were sitting at the back seat with a space between them and when the driver was sitting at front and driving to Basit’s father’s house. Habibat was resting her hand at the door, looking out with unhappy face and checking her phone every minutes maybe any a call would enter from Basit’s father.

Since that day she had left the house, he didn’t call her as he used to and none of them called each other. Habibat even thought maybe he leaves her because of work so that she could work, but today it was since morning before she took her bath that she had texted him that she was coming home and she had been expecting him to call but he didn’t.

“Ma! It’s our schedule for this week that I am looking at, it’s very tight! Like very tight” her personal assistant said and scrolling her phone down.

“I hope this two days break won’t affect us, maybe that is what Manager is trying to say------“

“Please! Can this place be silent” Habibat said with loud voice and pressed the power button on her phone looking at it.

“I am sorry ma! Just trying to say how this week-----“

“I am sorry Ma!” The lady kept silent as she saw the look on Habibat’s face and starring at her phone. Habibat breathe in, off the phone and continued looking out.

One hour later. Sound of a gate opened widely for Habibat’s car and the driver drove inside the compound, the gateman closed the gate back and looking at the driver parking inside the garage in the house. Habibat carried her bag on the seat, opened the door and got down from the car and going inside.

Her personal assistant to get down after few minutes, opened the car’s boot and bringing their traveling box down on the floor.

Habibat pressed down the handle at the door, opened the door and entered into the house. She met Basit’s father in the living room, lying on the coach and with his phone in his hand and pressing it. So with this she had known that he intentionally not to call her.

“Good morning Love! And I am back” She said with low voice as she was walking closer to him and sat down on the coach opposite to him.

“Welcome!” He replied with low voice and without taking his eye away from his phone, Habibat breathe in as she was looking at him.

“Did you see my text message?” She asked to confirm.

“Yes!” He replied her back immediately.

“Really! Why are you doing like this? You didn’t call me for a week even to just ask on something or check on me, I even thought that maybe you are busy but now I see that you didn’t, just intentionally not to call or even brother to check on me” She said with loud voice.

“Please restrict your movement for now!” She said with loud voice as the door opened and her personal assistant entered.

“As you said ma, I will be upstairs then and take the bags later” She replied with low voice and rolling the traveling bag upstairs.

“Does it has to be this serious, you are sick and I was unable to be there for you and thank God you are fine and not something serious. All this is not my fault, its nature of my work and you have to understand that. We don’t need all these and we supposed to have understand each other better than this, not just be reacting like this to each------“

“I am going back to ex-wife” Basit’s father interrupted as she was talking.

“What did you say?” She asked with low voice and didn’t want to believe what she heard.

“I said I am going back to my ex-wife!” He got up, put his phone down on the table and faced Habibat very well, Habibat’s looks had changed and staring at him with sadness.

“I can’t continue like this, I need family not relationship. And I see that I have already have just don’t want to believe to and still wasting my time. My wife has never wronged me even with all the years we spent together, despite that it was an arranged marriage. I am the one that wronged her and treated her like trash then because of the love I have for you”

“Basit’s pregnancy happened accident and that was the only night we have something together, if it’s not because you and I had a fought and I had to drink to calm myself down that wouldn’t have happened. But now I am happy that you had a fought with me that night and I was drunk even not I couldn’t have a handsome and fine boy like that and from a beautiful and cool woman” Referring to Basit’s mother.

“Keeps saying and talking about love and I am stagnant in one position. You rejected my ring eight times all because of this job!” He said with anger showed all over him.

“No I don’t want to get marriage now, if I have get marriage they will be selecting the kind of job they will give us. No! I still need my time, if we get marriage many thing is going to change, my molding career won’t be like before again. I will add weight when we have get marriage, I don’t want that to happen now. As if you are the only model in the world”

“If I give birth I am going to add weight, my body shape will change if I get pregnant. Please, hold the ring and I will know and say when to do that. Twelve years relationship and still like this, still fighting upon fighting every day and not because of anything this job”

“But try I understand now!” She said with low voice and kept silent.

“Nothing again, I have discovered myself and I see that I am in love with my ex-wife. Just don’t want to believe all these while but now I have accepted and see that I am in love with her” Habibat looked at him and shocked.

“I am going to my family. My parent, our parent have done it well for us just that we don’t know that on time. I have already have a lovely family and I am going back them and to amend everything. I am sick and tired of all these” He said with loud voice and took his phone on the chair.

“Please! Let talk about this and try to understand me now!” Habibat got up and felt so sad.

“I have understand everything in the past not now again, my heart has belong to someone else and I am in love with her” He looked at Habibat, turned back and facing the entrance.

“It will good to go back now and I will appreciate your absent when I am back. I have to go for my love and my family” He said without facing back, took the car on the TV stand and going out.

“Hmm! Hmm!!” Habibat had felt disturbed and didn’t want to believe what just happened.

“Did he just breakup with me? Is he serious? Twelve years relationship like that, no he didn’t mean that” She said with loud voice and sat down on the floor shanking and sweeting under the air conditional.

“I have to go for my family and my love!” Basit’s father said with loud voice as he opened the car’s door, entered into the car and driving out with high speed; going to Raheem’s father's house at where Basit’s mother was living.