章節 42: Write a song for her.

Topher messages popped up and Shaizlan frowned he didn't believe his eyes he thought topher might ask him to wrestle with him, or car race or anything related to his capabilities or his talent but this was something that he didn't expect from topher, if topher challenge was this he wonder what would Sameer have in his mind. "Your friend is weird", he said still looking at the message, and showed his cell to Azlain.

Azlain saw the message and laughed her heart out. She did expect something weird from topher but this was so good. "You haven't written a song for someone?" she asked him in between her laugh.

"forget about song I haven't even recite a poem for someone, this is not fair how can he say this knowing my personality I even don't know how to dance."

Azlain burst out laughing, her stomach hurt badly she wanted to hug topher for having such an awesome plan. but she pitied Shaizlan who was in big dilemma his expression was dark in fact he was so sad that he started pacing here and there. He read further that he got one week to prepare himself he need to write the song and also sing it.

"Well you said if you like me you can do it right" Azlain said surpassing her laughter. while she pursed her lips her dimple was too enticing for Shaizlan as if inviting him to kiss her cheeks, but he felt so helpless he can't even kiss her before the task. "Alright I will do it but make sure you are ready after the task by the way do you want it rough or slow" he winked with a mischievous grin.

Busy as hell to complete the task before deadline for the oil supplies with Dutch royal Azlain and Shaizlan were so engrossed that both of them unconsciously skipped their lunch. soon it was time to leave and Shaizlan today have to reach his palace he badly wanted to accompany Azlain but she refused to complete the pending work. Shaizlan went with a sad heart. He asked the butler where is Hala, but turned back only to be greeted by her.

"Anna, she said happily and his hugged him. "how are you?". Hala was wearing a mermaid gown with green pearls her perfect curves were too visible as the side had transparent cuts giving more exposure to her fair skin.

Shaizlan held her wrist and lead them to the garden. it was one of the biggest garden of the country it has more than one thousand varieties of flowers and also the whole garden was surrounded by various of trees in the middle there was a fountain.

"how to write a song for someone" Shaizlan asked her with no emotions on his face he actually order her. Hala wanted to laugh but she need to control herself the devil inside him will kill her for this. surpassing her laughter she asked him, Anna how can I know I haven't written any song but why so sudden. I just to know that if you feel for someone words come out from your heart. the words are the expression that you feel for your lover. in fact it is one of the most powerful medium to convey your love to someone but it is difficult you know haven't you heard a song Anna" she was finding it hard to control her laughter, she was amused by her brother cuteness, he actually look cute when he is so confuse. "By the way you can take help from Azlain she is the member of a rock band", Hala pursed her lips knowing the surprise reaction she will get from Shaizlan.

What she is?" why I don't know anything, so his woman just don't have beauty and brain but also a melodious voice. he thought to himself. coming back to his senses he asked how you know that I mean you know about her but I don't is there any thing more. he asked with a puppy eyes but Hala refused and said, "Anna you have to earn it I mean if you want more information about her". He rolled his eyes and told everything about the task Hala was dumbfounded she didn't expect her brother to actually accept their task he could have easily win Azlain but he chose to win her. She believed that it is not liking but definitely love that her brother is slowly changing himself. he is showing emotions atleast to Azlain. the close door of his heart is trying to open from the clutches of past. Shaizlan attended the meeting with other delegates of neighbouring country and went back to his penthouse. He was not tried he showered and went to his study room and started writing rhymes thinking about Azlain.