The Betrayal of the Love of Aminah
Ambition

Anjali walked closer to Shaheer Sheikh who was sitting in a special family chair while watching a music band performance.

Sitting near her while crossing her legs.

Anjali did not say too much but her facial expression was very moody as she looked at Shaheer Sheikh.

"It seems that you are enjoying the role of this surrogate a lot and are happy" Anjali said.

"I hope you come, not to ruin all these events" Shaheer Sheikh replied coldly.

Shaheer Sheikh replied without allowing his gaze towards Anjali, staying focused on paying attention towards the music band that filled his engagement party.

"Why do you always think the same with your mathair if I have bad intentions towards you?", asked Anjali.

"No.", said Shaheer Sheikh.

"You said no but in reality it's the way you think about me" Anjali said.

Anjali chuckled as she lowered her head.

"I never thought of you in the slightest then how could I think anything bad about you" Shaheer Sheikh continued.

"You always make jokes, Shaheer" Anjali said.

"Don't you want to taste all the dishes at this party ? It's delicious and I think you'll like it" Shaheer Sheikh said.

Anjali smiled while fixing the location of her dress that has a long hemisphere to show both legs are level.

"Fatty food is not very good for my body shape as an artist because I have to keep it extra tight" said Anjali.

"Is your shooting schedule so tight that you have to keep your body in an ideal shape?" asked Shaheer Sheikh.

Shaheer Sheikh continued his show by eating a plate full of samosas he had been holding.

"This samosa turns out to be very delicious compared to the samosas that are in restaurants near bookstores, try it ! You will love it" said Shaheer Sheikh.

Anjali just shook her head slowly while holding the samosa in her hand.

"I like this samosa, it tastes savory even light, not too fatty and is suitable for you who are maintaining body shape" Shaheer Sheikh said.

"I've tasted gulab jamum so I have to slightly reduce the sugar content in my food" Anjali said.

"Hmm.., but this samosa doesn't have a high sugar content, because it's a light snack" Shaheer Sheikh said.

"Already, Shaheer... Don't push me too much, I don't want it" Anjali said.

Shaheer Sheikh did not reply any more just speechlessly staring at the samosa in his hand.

However, his gaze looked cold as he held the samosa, there was not the slightest smile on Shaheer Sheikh's face.

Anjali only paid attention to the music band that was entertaining the guests of the party invitation while occasionally glancing at the table that provided various drinks.

"Do you not want to drink?", asked Anjali.

"Drink?", said Shaheer Sheikh.

"Didn't you taste too much fried food, I don't think it's good for you if there's too much oil" Anjali said.

"May, just get me a cold drink because my throat feels dry" Shaheer Sheikh said.

"Alright, I'll get it for you" Anjali said excitedly.

"Don't add more ice!" said Shaheer Sheikh.

"Yes, I understand", Anjali said with a smile.

Anjali hurried to stand up from where she was sitting and then walked quickly to the table where there were various drinks.

A glass of fanta-flavored cold drink and sweet orange for him and Shaheer Sheikh.

Lama Anjali was silent on the edge of the table while occasionally turning his attention in the other direction, his hands moved agilely while pouring cold drinks and then adding something in the drink intended for Shaheer Sheikh.

Anjali stirred the drink by quickly turning the glass in her hand while cleaning the marks left on the side of the table with a tissue cloth.

Anjali was silent for a moment, waiting for the flow of drinks in her hand to move down as before.

"I have to finish my task immediately before the man hunts me down and forces me to move countries" Anjali murmured softly.

Anjali twisted her body quickly but she saw someone blocking her way.

"Do you know the risk of your job if you fail?" said a man standing before him.

"Mahesa Sheikh...!?" he said in a panic.

"Why is it still so long that I have to wait for the plan to go ahead?" said Mahesa Sheikh.

Highlight the eyes of Mahesa Sheikh looked sharp as she gazed towards Anjali who was looking at her with an agitated look.

"I-I'm still going to do it because I have to wait for the right time because there are a lot of guests here and it makes it difficult for me to approach" Anjali said.

"I've been waiting for the peak of this event for a long time, and I expect a lot of you to complete the plan" said Mahesa Sheikh.

"Yes, I get it, Mahesa", Anjali said.

"What else are you waiting for ? Hurry along ! Because your time is not much, the time for both partners to immediately rest" said Mahesa Sheikh.

"I understand, Mahesa" said Anjali.

Mahesa Sheikh shifted her body in the other direction so that Anjali could walk back while she was busy pouring cold drinks into the glass.

"Go!", whispered Mahesa Sheikh.

"Well.", said Anjali while nodding his head quickly.

Anjali hurried away, continuing her footsteps towards the seated Shaheer Sheikh who was enjoying the samosas.

Both fingers of his hand decorated with long red nails are tightly grasping both glasses containing cold drinks.

Anjali's footsteps seemed rushed as she stepped her feet.

Almost making the contents of the glass in his hand spill out, Anjali's face slightly tense as her footsteps began to approach the direction of the chair where Shaheer Sheikh was sitting.

Anjali's hand was getting stronger as she clasped the two glasses tightly in her hand, somewhat shaking as her steps came to a halt right beside the sitting Shaheer Sheikh, enjoying a nearly exhausted plate of samosas.

Shaheer Sheikh turned his gaze towards Anjali who was standing while holding both glasses of cold drink.

"What's up?", he asked as he turned to Anjali.

"It's okay.", said Anjali immediately sat down.

Shaheer Sheikh frowned as he looked at Anjali's face that turned tense while thrusting a glass of cold drink in his hand at him.

"You okay, Anjali?", asked Shaheer Sheikh.

"A-i!?", said Anjali. "Of course, I'm fine !? Why ?", he continued.

"I see your face slightly changed, a bit tense ! That's why I'm asking you, are you okay at the moment" Shaheer Sheikh said.

"Maybe I'm a little tired because last night I just came home from filling out a show on national television" Anjali said.

"Oh... !? Do not forget to take care of your health because there are no more people who will pay attention to you", said Shaheer Sheikh.

"Where are you going ? Aren't you going to transfer another nationality and still be in India then why are you saying that to me?" said Anjali.

"I mean, I'm engaged now and there's no way I'll have the free time to pay attention to you again like I used to" Shaheer Sheikh replied.

"It's not a problem, because I'll keep calling you if it's possible" Anjali said.

"I know you still expect our relationship to be more serious but I have never had a taste for you, either before we were close to now" Shaheer Sheikh said.

"At least I'm your friend and to me that means enough if we just have a friendship, Shaheer" Anjali said.

"Don't be silly, Anjali ! Open up how you think ! It's time for you to find the best partner for you" Shaheer Sheikh said.

"But until this moment, you are the best partner for me, there can be no other, Shaheer Sheikh", said Anjali as she turned the glass in her hand.

"Your ambition is too big to have anything you can't possibly achieve because I can't give you that opportunity" Shaheer Sheikh said.

"We'll see, Shaheer ! Who will eventually become your owner, later" Anjali said.

"Don't be over-ambitious because it's not good for you" said Shaheer Sheikh trying to remind Anjali.

"You need not doubt me, Shaheer Sheiikh", Anjali replied.

Anjali immediately downed her cold drink quickly but her hands trembled.

Shaheer Sheiikh only noticed it at a glance and then drank his cold drink.

Without any doubt or suspicion when drinking a glass of cold drink in his hands.