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They waited until he parked his car before stepping out. The Minister was all smiles, while Pinky gave him an intense, seductive look.
As they got closer, she hugged him and said, “Thank you, babe.”
He pulled her closer and replied, “You deserve more than this, beautiful.” Then he said, “Hold on,” and returned to his car. He brought out some documents and handed them to her.
“Here are the house documents,” he said. She took them with excitement. “Wow, babe! You’ve done everything for me—thank you!”
Leema was just smiling, sharing in her friend’s happiness.
The Minister said, “I should be on my way. I only returned because of the promise I made earlier. I’ll see you at the airport tomorrow. I’ll send the driver to pick you up.”
“Okay,” she replied, and he got into his car and left the compound.
Pinky turned to Leema, winked at her, and said, “I don’t think I’ll go to Dubai alone. You’re coming with me.”
Leema’s eyes widened. “Are you serious?”
Pinky nodded. “Yeah, I’m serious. May God see us through tomorrow,” she said, and they both headed back inside.
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The Next Morning – 7:00 AM
They finished getting ready. Pinky said, “We don’t need to pack anything. We’ll do our shopping over there.”
Leema replied, “You’re trying to kill the Minister for real.”
They both wore tops and trousers. Pinky’s trousers were even crazy jeans—torn around the thighs—and they were tight-fitting. Again, no scarves.
The Minister’s driver took them to the airport and then left.
They boarded a different flight from the Minister because he didn’t want to attract attention.
At exactly 8:00 AM, their flight took off to Dubai.
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Meanwhile…
AJ had finished getting ready by 9:00 AM. He was waiting for Mimi, who was running late.
By 10:00, they were finally ready. Upon seeing AJ, they said, “Wow, you look handsome!”
He simply replied, “Uhm,” and walked on. They followed behind.
They took two cars—AJ with Sadiq, Mimi with Sumayya—to the airport. Since they were flying via private jet, they proceeded quickly.
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Arrival in Dubai – 7 hours, 2 minutes later
They all arrived exhausted. Every man they passed couldn’t take his eyes off Pinky.
Coincidentally, the Minister’s flight landed around the same time.
His driver picked them up and drove them to the Palace Downtown Hotel, where the Minister usually stayed. He booked two rooms—one for Pinky and Leema, and one for himself.
As they entered their room, Pinky sighed, “Ugh, I’m so tired. Let me shower and pray. Then we’ll order food.”
Meanwhile, AJ and his group also landed. Their Dubai-based driver picked them up.
AJ told the driver, “Take us to Palace Downtown Hotel,” and he agreed.
He booked three rooms—Sumy and Mimi shared one, Sagir got one, and AJ had his own.
AJ took a shower, dressed up, and left for a meeting at The H Dubai Hotel without even eating.
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Back at Pinky’s Room
After showering, they ordered food.
Once they finished eating, Pinky said, “Let’s go and shop for what we’ll wear.”
Leema replied, “Well, the Minister gave you more than enough cash.”
Pinky raised a brow and said, “I’m thinking about where we’ll shop.”
Leema suggested, “Let’s go to Reel Dubai Mall. Remember last time? We shopped more there.”
Pinky agreed. They left the hotel, took a taxi, and headed to Reel Dubai Mall.
They bought only English-style clothing, cosmetics, and perfumes before returning to the hotel.
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AJ Returned Around 10 PM
As soon as he entered his room, he undressed and went straight into the bathroom.
After showering, he ordered food. Once it arrived, he locked his door and began eating.
Meanwhile, Pinky wore only a thin, transparent nightdress that revealed her panties. She tied a scarf around her waist and sprayed herself with perfume. Her long hair flowed down her back.
Leema, lying on the bed, said, “Cutee you!”
Pinky smiled and replied, “Good night,” picking up her phones.
Leema replied, “OK,” and left the room. She tried to remember Minister’s room number—he had told her 209, but she mistakenly stopped at room 205 and knocked.
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Inside Room 205 – AJ’s Room
AJ, who was eating, hissed. “Ugh, Sagir again.”
He stood up and opened the door. “Sagir, what do you want n—”
He froze mid-sentence. It was that same girl who’d been on his mind and annoyed him earlier—Pinky. She was just staring at him, and he wasn’t even wearing a shirt.
Startled, she turned away quickly. “I’m so sorry. Wrong room.”
She hurried off, not recognizing him at all.
AJ muttered, “Hey—” but she didn’t even look back. A text came in—it was from the Minister, reminding her of the correct room number.
AJ hissed loudly. “I will find you, young lady. I’ll deal with you properly.”
He slammed the door and couldn’t finish his food due to anger.
In his mind: “So she’s in Dubai too? And the way she’s acting... looks like...”
He couldn’t finish the thought and hissed again. “No matter what, I’ll put her in her place.”
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