*Threaten Messages*

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You feel special when someone you love always told you how they much they love you or what they feel for you. This is what Rayyan do. It has been a week we came back from our vacations and since that day to now he always give me something which show how much he love me. Sometimes he send me love cards, teddy bears, flowers, dresses and many more things while I was in office. He showered of gifts on me. I always told him I don't want anything because I know how much he love me but still he didn't listen me.

When he came back home in evening he always brought a rose for me and I put it in vase on table in our room. He says put it in room because he don't want anyone to see that and make fun of him. I don't think they take it as funny. It is cute for me.Sometimes he showed to my office and we do lunch together and sometimes he dropped me and picked me from office.

Speaking of office, I give Zayan his position. He is working below me but he have all rights to make decisions but forward it to other he make sure to take my opinion. He is really hard working. He applied for few colleges and he got accepted in some but confused if he should go or not. Dad wants him to go Harvard to study. I never get a chance to go there and study because I have responsibilities on me. I have to look after Zayan and Dad and I have to run Ali Company. I worked hard to bring company where it is now. Award ceremony is two weeks away. I don't know why but I have feel that something is going bad is going to happen but I didn't tell anyone about it because I don't want them to get worried for no reason. I had feeling about it but I don't know if anything happen or not.

'Please,everything went good.' I prayed in my heart.

"Ma'am here are the files of Chicago project. I re-check it. There were some errors and I had corrected them." Fatima says and handed me Blue folder. I open it and start reading.

"Good. Put it in closet with other files and make sure to put it in right row. Okay?" I told her. She nodded and took folder from me before walking over to closet to set it. Something happen with Fatima.

She look lost and act weird from past few weeks. Sometimes I caught her crying and when I ask her reason she says she wasn't feeling well. I know it is all because of her lost family and I know she never ask for my help but I have to help her she is like my little sister. I mentally promise to myself after award ceremony I will ask her everything she remember about her family then give it to my best detective to find about her family as soon as possible.

"Ma'am your Canada clients are here" Fatima intercom me. I didn't notice her going out from my office.

"Okay. I will be there. Tell Zayan about it." I said and grab my files of Canada project before walking out to go in conference room. Fatima and Zayan were right behind me.

"Who are they and what we do for them?" Zayan ask walking beside me. I turn in corner where conference room is.

"They are our Canada clients. They were called William brothers. Two brothers who run biggest restaurant in Canada. We build their buildings for restaurants and also their offices." I explain him and stop in front of conference room.

"You ready?" I asked Zayan. He nodded and open door to walk in first then me and then Fatima.

"Good Afternoon Mr. William." I greet them and seated on other side with Zayan sit on my right and Fatima as usual on my left.

"Good Afternoon Miss Ali" they both greet and give small smile. Miss Ali? They don't know about my marriage. Of course not because I haven't told any of my clients.

"He is my brother Zayan Ali and after few months he is going to take over Ali Company.You are going to deal with him soon that's why I brought him here."

"Good afternoon" Zayan smiled at them and extend his hand to shake. They greet him back with same smile.

"Okay. Let's come on business..." We start meeting and it continue for 2 hours. They told us that they want to open their branch in America that is why they want us to make design and build their restaurant. They want to start from low so there will be less chance to get things wrongs. I give this project to Zayan and he happily agree to take care of it. We say our goodbyes and left conference room.

"Thank you so much sis. I want to do outside work but you always give me paper work." He said as we walk back to our offices.

"One: I am not your sister here. Call me Ma'am okay?" He sighed and nodded."Two: I gave you paper work because you are new in our business and you have no idea what we do that's why I want you to work from here. Three: This project is easy and I am testing you if you could handle outside project or not if you don't then you will do paperwork. Is that clear?" I asked stopping in front of my office. He nodded.

"Yes Ma'am" He sigh. I look at Fatima when I heard coughing. She had smile on her face but I know she want to laugh but she covered it with cough.

"I want designs of building today, Fatima will help you and then show it to me. If they are okay then you will start working and if not make another then again show it to me. You have to learn how to make designs and blueprints"

"Okay Ma'am" He said and turned to leave. I motion Fatima to help him with designs since I know he is weak in designing. I walk back in my office and drop myself on chair. This headache is killing me. Suddenly my office phone starts ringing making my headache worse.

"Hello"I answer phone rudely. Voice on other line makes me relax a little.

"Misha? What happen?" Rayyan asked. I can tell he was confused by his voice. I rubbed the side of my head with my fingers.

"Nothing. How are you?" I asked and tried to change the subject because he know get worried on little things.

"I am fine but what happen to you? You sound annoyed"

"This headache is killing me. But why you call?" I asked because I don't know why he called on my office number.

"I was trying to call on your mobile but it went on voice mail. Do you want me to pick you up or take some rest?"

"I put it when I was going in meeting. You don't have to worry. I will finish my work early and go home."

"Okay. Call me when you get home" I smile on how he cares about me.

"I will." We say our goodbye and hung up.

I finish my work early and ready to leave but stop when Zayan brought his designs for a look. I put it on my desk and take a look. He made great designs. They cover all corners of restaurant and everything was perfect. I am glad that I give it to him.

"Perfect. Now email these to William." I said giving him designs back. He also use email that only Dad and I use.

"Thank you Ma'am. I will send them tonight" He said and leave my office. I tell Fatima to finish her work so we can go. I can't let her go on own her when I know she was upset. Me, Zayan and Fatima take elevator to go down on ground floor. I usually send Zayan home before me because I don't want him to stay late and Dad got worried about him. Zayan driver Steven open door for him to sit in before sitting on driver seat and pulled out from parking on road.

We get back home before Uncle and Rayyan. Mom tell me she was at Ahmed Uncle house to spend sometime with Farzana Aunty. I walk in room, put my things down before taking a cold shower since it was hot outside. I change into my cloths and walk back in room. With a sigh I open my laptop and check new emails to get back on work.

My phone suddenly buzzed on table. I quickly grab it thinking it message would be from Rayyan because I forgot to tell him I am at home but it wasn't him. It was Unknown Number making me frown but when I read it my heart stop beating.

'Mrs. Rayyan Asif be careful. Soon someone you really love is going to die'

I started to panic.Who is going to die? The person who I love? Who it could be? Who sent this stupid message? Another buzz on my phone tense me.

'Let's the real game begin. It should be fun playing with you Mrs. Rayyan Asif.'

I immediately call Rayyan to make sure he is okay. I was panicking when he didn't answer my call.I call Dad. After few rings he pick up. I try to keep my voice calm.

"A-Assalam-o-AlaikumDad."

"WalaikumAssalam Misha. Why you are calling this time? Is everything okay there?"He asked. I sigh in relief at least he is okay.

"Yes Dad everything is okay. Where is Zayan?" I asked.

"He's in his room. Working on new project. Why? You want to talk to him?"

"No, I want to know if he send designs or not."I lied to him. I was feeling bad for lying to him but I can't tell him.

"I will ask him and tell him to inform you"

"Okay Dad" I hung up without waiting for answer. I again dial Rayyan number but this time his number is off. I call in his office but they said he left office2 hours ago for lunch meeting. I decide to call Shehry few rings went then he pick up. Voices were coming from behind him.

"Yes Misha"

"Shehry where are you?" I asked him without noticing how I am talking.

"I am at home. Why? Are you okay?" He voice full of concerned.

"Yeah. I am fine. Is Rayyan with you? I was calling him but first he wasn't picking up then he switch off his phone"

"Yeah, he is with me. Do you want to talk him?" He asked. Of course I want to talk him.I am dying here to know where he was and how he is.

"Yes please" I heard shuffling voices on other line before his voice came making me relax.

"Hello?"Seriously hello?

"Where the hell you were Rayyan. I was trying to call you but you weren't answering it then you switch it off." I yelled at him.

"What happen to you? Why are you shouting?"

"Come home right now" I said calming my angry and hung up without listening to him.Only one time he came and I make sure he wasn't hurt I will be relieved. But I can't tell him about those messages he get worried about it and I don't want that.

-Rayyan-

After talking to Misha and tell her to take some rest I head to Dad office room. He call me to meet him. I stop in front of big brown door and knock twice before going in.

"Take your seat" He gesture me to sit.

"You called me Dad"

"Yes. I want you to go meeting for me. I am busy with these paper work. Meeting is of our upcoming project. Make sure to fix it on low price for new hotel. It wasn't our big project. Okay?" He explain without looking away from papers.

"Yes Dad.Anything else I want to know?" I asked and stood up.

"No. Just fix this deal. I want his place soon" he dismissed me. I grab my bags from office and walk out of office. It was in some local restaurant. I drive to place of where Dad give me address. I park my car on near spot and walk out. I walk straight in restaurant and search for my target. I walk toward him once I saw him sitting with a young woman.

"Mr. Usman"I held my hand out for him to shake it. He is Muslim who own a place few miles away from city. He stood up and shake my hand.

"Mr. Asif glad to meet me" he smiled and we take our seats. He introduce woman as his assistant.

"So why you want to meet?" He asked with a smirk.

"I want to buy your property few miles out of city. Here are the papers of that place" I give him papers yesterday Dad give me to look.

"That is not for sale" he narrowed his eyes. I smirk.

"I know. But you will be giving that place to government soon. You practically steal that place from someone. I give you 2 Million and the place is mine."

"Why you are interested in it? You know if you get that place you will be going to jail?"

"No, I am not. If government ask me about that place I show them original papers plus those fake papers of yours. Then you will be behind the bars." I said and smirk when he pales. "I will pay you half cash now and other half after everything was done."

"Deal."He agreed. I take out the papers and give it to him to sign it. He roughly sign it telling me he wasn't happy with that.

"Here your half money. Its pleasure doing business with you." I said grinning. I know he was trying to control his anger.

"Likewise"he said rudely and leave with his assistant behind him. I also leave and tell Dad about meeting. He was happy with it and give me off for rest of the day. I quickly ask Shehry where he is. He told me he is at his home with Zaheer and Hassan.

I drive to his home and enjoy with them. We play video games, do talk about things. I also beat him for giving me stupid ideas to fulfill Misha's wishes. I was so lost in enjoying with my friends I didn't notice Misha is calling. When I tried to callback her was busy and then my battery came on end and my bad luck I forget extra battery at home. After few minutes Shehry phone rings. He pick it up andwent out. It must be his Mom or Dad. After few minutes he came back withworried look.

"What happen?" Hassan asked him. He looked at me and handed me his phone.

"Misha wants to talk you. She sounds scared and worried." I quickly take it from himand went away from them.

"Hello?"I spoke quietly.

"Where the hell you were Rayyan. I was trying to call you but you weren't answering it then you switch it off." She started to yelled. I was shocked on her. She never talk to me like this not after our marriage.

"What happen to you? Why are you shouting?" I asked annoyed.

"Come home right now" with that she cut the call. I stare at screen for few minutes.

"What happen?Is everything okay? Is she okay?" Zaheer asked. I looked at them and shake my head.

"I have to go home now. She was upset and she sounds different" I stood up and leave from there. I quickly drive back to home and went inside. Everything was quiet.I walk upstairs in our room. It was locked.

"Misha...Open the door." Everything was silence for few minutes before I heard door unlocking. I quickly open it and went inside. I saw Misha sitting on floor with her head in her hands. I slowly walk to her and pulled her in my arms that is when she break down.

"Shh... It's okay. I am here now." I try to calm her down. It was like hours later when she slow down on her sobbing and take deep breaths.

"Why weren't you answering your phone?" She asked. Her voice crack and her eyes were red and puffy.

"I was playing game with Shehry, Zaheer and Hassan when you called. When I tried to call you back phone battery dead." I said softly. She looked at me and her face get red from angry I guess.

"What? Here,I was worried about you and you were playing games with your friend." She yelled again. I flinch back at her yelling. I don't know what happen to her but there is something in her eyes. Worries.

"Sorry. I never do that again. Now tell me what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

"No, I was just..." She paused and her eyes got blank before she blink it again."I was just scared. I had a bad dream about you" she says as a pair of tear fall from her eyes. I can tell she was lying.

"I am here now with you. Don't worry about me. I am fine. You eat lunch?"I asked sitting on bed with her in my laps. She shake her head.

"I don't want to eat anything. I am not feeling hungry." She said with a shrug.

"Okay. But drink some juice and take some pills for your headache." I make her sit on bed. I walk down in kitchen and pour a glass of Apple juice for her. I give her pills then juice before I told her to take some rest.

"Where are you going?" She asked in half sleepy. I walk to her and kissed her head.

"I am herewith you" I said softly and sit next to her. She grab my hand tightly like she was afraid to leave it. I watch her she fall into her deep sleep. I slowly take off my hand and walk down.

Mom came home after half an hour and surprised to see all of us at home. She asked why we all are here I told her about Misha but she says I don't have to worry it must be of bad dreams. I know she is lying. If she have the bad dream she never act like this. When I go back in room Misha was staring at her phone.

"Misha"she looked up at me and quickly put her phone back and looked nervous. I walk to her and sit on bed.

"How are you feeling now?"

"Better."

"You want to share something?" I asked. She looked at me before looking away and sigh heavily.

"No, there is nothing to share. I am going to fresh up."She said and stood up. I saw her disappearing in bathroom. I took it as my chance and pick her phone to see what she is hiding but it was lock. It wasn't password lock, it was fingerprint lock.She never put lock on her phone then why now?

I want to know what she is hiding. It is not that I don't trust her. I do but I also know she has something on her phone which she don't want me to see. But what it could be. I put her phone back and walk down.

We all eat dinner together but only Misha. She wasn't eating her food but was staring at it. This start to worry me. Whatever happen to her was not right. She never do these things. I have to ask her about it. After dinner when I go back in our room I heard her talking with someone.

"What you mean it was send from internet?"She said angrily and get quiet. Maybe listening on other side.

"Find out from which computer it was send and from where. Take out history of that person and email me. Thanks bye" She hung up and start pacing in room and muttered something in anger. I never saw her this angry before.

'It is better to be quiet now. I will ask her when she cool down' I mentally promise myself.

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Quick Update! I hope everyone like it.Sorry I didn't post teaser of this chapter on page. Next chapter will be out soon and teaser will be posted in few minutes. 

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