Few yards over there was a girl who watching them wide-eyed.
"Hey guys see, that's Sameer Omar sha" she pointed Sameer to her friends.

"Sameer?" one of the girls asked.

"Hey don't you read our last week magazine? My company appointed me to interview him."

"Okay but who is He?"

"He had recently awarded for the young entrepreneur of the year"

"Oh, wait but who's that girl with him" another one asked.

"I don't know but she seems familiar".

                         *******

Zuha stared at him in an utter amazement.

"I love you. I know it sound insane but believe me I'm not mad. I usually follow my instinct and it says I'm in love with you. I think you are my girl. I think it's you who meant for me. You know what I hadn't ever said this to anyone that-" he paused. He was looking straight through her eyes now. "I wanna live the rest of my life with you" he finished.

She didn't even said a word. She put herself up and start striding. Sameer too was absolutely amazed by his own words.

He said what his heart wanted to say. It was an unplanned confession. She don't know how to react in this very situation. She need time to realize what had just happened.

"Zuha, Zuha wait. Please, lemme explain" Sameer grabbed her hand.

"Sameer leave my hand" she said coldly. Her voice was broken.

He freed her hand, leaned closer to her "Zuha. I didn't meant to-"

"Stop it Sameer" Zuha exhaled trying to keep her cool "What do you think about me?. I'm here just to inform you that Maahirah loves my brother. But you are trying to use this situation for your favour."

"Zuha. Please-" Sighed he continued "Don't look at me like this. I don't understand the meaning of your reaction."

He was looking around, there is a flower pot which has a pair of flowers  on the table near them. Suddenly, he grabbed a flower and placed it between them looking into her eyes he bent down on his knee "will you marry me Zuha?" He asked "sorry I can't get a red rose here" he grinned. Everyone around them gazing them dropping comments. The reporter who talking about him earlier to her friends clicked a snap.

    Bewildered, Zuha staring at him thinking what to do next. "Stop this drama Sameer" she showed her back and left. He followed her lead without speaking. Both of them stepped inside the lift. Either of them shared a look . He don't know where to go what to do. He don't know how to win her heart. He know one thing that he couldn't convince her.

She wasn't looking back at him. Meanwhile, a mother and her child stepped inside the lift.

"Mommy, please mommy I want that doll. Mommy come with me please" that cute little girl was screaming at the enterance of the lift. The lift was unable to close.

Her mother was trying to grab her but she refused to move. Her mother forced her to let her inside. The lift closed both Sameer and Zuha was watching the scene absent minded. The little girl tried to stop the lift by pressing the buttons on the side.

"Nisha stop it" her mother tried to stop her. Zuha and Sameer shared a look for the first time in a while. Zuha mopped her brows at him. In a fraction of a second the lift stopped. The lights turned off. The little girl started screaming again.

    In the fifth floor some people got to know that there was a problem in the lift.  
   "Someone call the lift operator" a stranger screamed.
   The reporter who watching this phoned her colleague "hello Varun. I have a breaking news" she grinned.