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Iqraam
My ammi had decided that Iqra and I need to meet father
So here we are today, standing in front of the luxurious hotel, V's, with paparazzi everywhere
"Shall we?" I asked Iqra and she gave me a worried look
"Calm down, we can do this!" I said and she nodded
We walked inside the hotels and my bodyguards held people back
Walking towards the elevators, I checked the messages
Many were from Ruqayyah as she was still my PA
She was reminding me to keep my calm and that my meetings for today was cancelled so no rush
"Bhai I think it's a bad idea" said Iqra and I shook my head
"Its now or never" I said and she sighed
Holding my arm tightly, she stood in the elevators
It took us to the VIP level and soon we were walking through halls towards the living room
"Thus way, sir!" Said the assistant and we followed her
My bodyguards were with us
"Please take a seat while you wait for the visitors, would you like something to eat it drink?" She asked us and we shook our head
"No thank you" I said and with that she walked out
Iqra played with her phone while I stared out of the balcony
this was the too floor, I realized
"As salamu alaikum" said a voice and we turned to see him
He has changed since what I could remember
"Was alaikum mus salaam" replied Iqra and I
He smiled causing wrinkles on his forehead
Walking towards us, I extended a hand for him to shake
I did not know what else to do, alright
We met like ages later!
Iqra can't even remember him, let alone know him
A tall guy and two girls followed him inside
They seemed Muslims
"Take a seat" he said and we resumed our previous positions
The girl with long hair in braid set beside him, followed by the other girl in ponytails and lastly the guy
"Iqraam... meet my kids.." he said and I looked at him
His kids?
He was married?
"My son, Namaan, my daughters, Nabaahat and Nafasat" he said gesturing to the girls in order
Nabaahat was the one with long hair in braid and Nafasat was the one with pony tails
They smiled at me and I smiled back
Not the best way to meet a father after so many years
"You must be wandering why I am here?" He asked us
From my peripheral vision I saw Iqra clenching her phone tight
Surprising I was calm
I nodded
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Espiritual-UNEDITED- | IBRAHIM BOOK I | Iqraam Ibrahim; a billionaire who had it all. A loving family, money, fame, an empire and was living his dream as a CEO and Racer. He felt that he was 'Content.' And that 'Content' changed to something more when he met...
