Her Arabian Prince episode 8

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HER
ARABIAN
PRINCE
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💙🌷~I work for him, he claims I’m his~💙🌷

★(An Arabic rom-nce series)★

© Biba writes (Do not copy or steal ❌❌).

🌷💙 Chapter Eight 💙🌷

~💙 Muleekat 💙~

‘Are you out if your mind Muleekat??’

‘Yeah, have you gone nuts?? do you know what it means to work for the prince ??’ Iqram and Yasmin attacked..

‘He’s just a prince and also he tried to kill me!! He kept me in a room full of rats!!what if the rats have devoured me?? There’s no way I’m working for a murderer!!’ I scre-med at their faces and they kept blinking in surprise..

‘You are just being childish Leekat, you were here for your self and your parents right??why would you care about what he does??Think Muleekat, think!!’ Iqram said and I bit my lower lip..

Yeah, I came for myself and my family .

‘I..I came for myself and my family’ I muttered staring into nothing..

‘Then why would you refuse to accept such an offer, do you know how happy your family will be when they find out about this great news??Will you just turn the offer down because of your childish thoughts??’ Yasmin added..

‘No’ I said bluntly..

Yeah, I am being childish..

I am behaving like a child..

I came here to achieve my dreams and the so called prince cannot stop me..

‘I’ll accept the appointment’ I scre-med..

‘That’s good to hear, I’m glad you’re back to your senses..’ Iqram mouthed as she came to hug me..

I am so lucky to have them as my roomies, they have been of good help and I am forever grateful..

~💙 Prince Zaid💙~

‘Have you employed the undergraduate student’ I asked as I pushed away my cup of Clover tea..

‘Yes your highness, she will start tomorrow’ ‘Rasheed answered..

He turned to leave but then he stopped and turned around as if forgetting something…

‘She is a nice student, have you met her’ He said with a smile..

‘You know I never care about how nice ladies are’

‘She’s really pretty and dark too, I wo-‘ he almost said but I stopped him..

‘Can you just send in Mr Hoffman, then you tell him how dark or pretty she is’ I said sternly and he folded his smiles by biting his lower l-ips..

‘Right away your highness’

Rasheed is a nice young kid..

Too bad his father died as a palace guard and I took responsibility of him..

He is a hærdworking young kid and always does his job, excellently..

‘Muleekat..’ I muttered to my own surprise..

Why is everyone caring about how pretty she is??

She seems look like a clumsy lizard and yet her intelligence baffles me..

She was the overall best of all the student in her department in the competition..

I actually arranged the competition so as to help improve the zeal to learn in young students and also, for my company..

Actually I arranged the scholarsh¡p so as to Foster intelligent students who have no facilities or access to education..

I guess she is one of them and I’m looking forward to seeing her work..

~💙 Princess Ruqqoyya 💙~

‘Her name is Muleekat Muhammad Imran princess…’ Soumayya my maid said..

‘Yeah, I like her personality, she’s such a brainy lady, I like her’ I said brushing my long thick hair..

‘Your highess.. the prince is employing her to his company’ She said and I instantly froze…

‘What..’

‘Look it’s over here, it’s in the headlines, everywhere’ She said..

‘Give me the paper’ I said before snatching it ..

Headlines: ‘PZA SENDS EMPLOYMENT REQUEST TO THE NO.1 STAR MULEEKAT’ It read..

It’s true!!..

Why am I having a bad feeling about this?? .

Why do I feel like she would snatch my prince away from me..??

‘Take it away’ I said..

‘Yes ma’am..’

I don’t want any woman to come into his life now .

It is only me!! and only me!!

~💙Prince Nawaz 💙~

After ready tons of funny comments on my Instagram account, I decided to check on the trending headlines that have been at every corner of the internet..

It was about a girl that won a scholarsh¡p in King Saud University..

I tapped on the heading and it opened..

I scrolled down and my eyes met the shock of my life..

Wait, it’s the girl I bumped into!!

The girl that was sent to Zayd’s Chambers ..

I zoomed the picture to confirm and it was her, it was really her!!..

Finally I can meet her and ask for her hands in marriage..

She is just a woman with the African beaut and also a full sized..

They are many pretty Arab girls in this country but I still don’t get why I am attracted to her..

‘PZA SENDS EMPLOYMENT REQUEST TO THE NO.1 STAR MULEEKAT’ I tapped and slight frown formed around my eyebrows..

Why I frowned I still don’t know why..

Zaid never look through the sides of women and they will definitely be no obstruction in shooting my shots..

I need to meet this lady as soon as possible, I just pray she would be single..

I picked up my turban, wore some polo shirts and headed for the royal riding field..

With the Joy of finding my lost dream, I rode with passion and a smile on my face..

🌷(The Next Day)🌷

~💙 Muleekat 💙~

I wasn’t having lectures today so I decided to visit the PZA company as instructed in the letter..

As the cab dropped me in front of the company, I quickly covered my face with a nose veil..

‘Aazif’ Someone muttered as she mistakenly bumped into me and my nose veil fell of..

‘Oh my God , she is MuleeQat, she is MuleeQat Imran’ The woman scre-med and one by one, people started to crowd around me..

A car stopped and some Paparazzis burst out and began rushing towards me with their pointed mics..

‘How do you feel now that you won.’

‘Is it true..’

‘Are you really from Nigeria..’ They asked and I kept on stammering and shivering like a chicken..

Suddenly someone from the company came to my rescue, he led me into the company while the Paparazzis..

He was really handsome and I was shy to even look at him at the face..

He looked young, perhaps my age mate and I kept my gaze low..

This country is just full of Handsome and Beautiful people, I can swear that I have never seen an ugly person since I came…

‘Salam, I am Rasheed, I am your boss’s PA and I want you to follow me to a meeting, the Prince awaits you’ He said smiling..

I’m drooling!!!…

He opened the door and we walked into the room where the Prince was..

International people were all present and seated..

‘This must be the Miss Imran’ An old man who I suspected to be American said and they all darted their eyeballs towards me..

‘Hi….Good morning’ I greeted and they all nodded..

‘What are you waiting for, sit’ The Peac*ck of a prince said and I felt a tear in my heart .

Is he always rude??..

I sat rather reluctantly with my gaze fixed on the floor…

~💙 Prince Zaid 💙~

The clumsy looking lady sat with discomfort..

She still has that innocent face she had when she bumped into me some months ago..

‘So Miss Imran, you are welcome to the PZA company’ The all said individually..

Soon they started talking about the problems the company was having..

Their sales seem to be running low and the company is going bankrupt..

‘This only means that Your goods are not in value again..’ She said.

‘According to your reports, it is either someone out there is producing a competitive good as yours’

She talked about how the company should improve the quality of it’s products..

The way she talked, it sounded like she had a degree in English and I couldn’t stop staring at her l-ips ..

She seems too innocent and childish..

In less than Thirty minutes, she drafted out the solutions to the company problems ..

They all applauded in satisfaction and I hærdly moved my thumb..

~💙 Muleekat 💙~

After I was done with the graphs and explanations, everyone in the room applauded with a satisfactory smile on their faces..

Everyone clapped except the proud peac*ck of a prince..

Can’t I impress him??..

Is this how tough he is??, can’t anyone impress him..

I wonder how the wife of this man is coping…

The meeting was over and everyone stood up..

Some were just praising my ideas and others just smiling at me…

The old American looking man walked towards where the prince and I were standing..

‘Prince Zaid, you look perfect together… she is young and also intelligent..why not give her a try’ he said and I almost blushed..

The prince just looked at me with a smile..

Oh My God!!!..

He is really smiling, he is smiling at me!!..

‘I look forward to your reunion’ He said shaking the prince before leaving the room

I was left with the prince in the room and I bit my l-ips in nervousness..

‘Don’t you even believe what Mr Hoffman Said’ he said with his deep masculine voice.

I said nothing although I felt a kinda hurt at those words .

The Mr Hoffman is so dramatic..

For a long while there was silence..

Seeing the silence was much and no move was made, I decided to break it..

‘Uhm, I’m l..l..leaving, bye’ I said and I picked my purse..

I made to leave but he stopped me..

‘You wait here, I’ll be back’ He said and my mouth went agape..

Wait where??..

I’m getting nervous already…

I sat on one of the chairs waiting for his return and I used the opportunity to feed my eyes..

The office was well furnished and almost everything was made of glass. …

Then my eyes fell on the Prince’s wrist watch..

‘He’s so cold and also so proud.. ew, he didn’t even seem impressed…I wonder why he’s such a Peac*ck’

‘I heard every word you said, get your bags, you are coming with me’ A familiar deep voice said and I jerked up in fear…

TBC ♥️..

She finally agreed. .

Where do you think the prince is taking her??…