Aliya and her duo stood in front of a golden magnificent glass building with black bold letter that read 'RHEEMA'S TEXTILE COLLCTIONS'. They quickly walk into the building and gawked at everything inside that screams Fahad Rheema, the golden walls and black furnitures.
"This place sure as hell screams Fahad, the ancient baby demon" Sofia mumbled with a mock and mighty tone of a drama person and they chortle before walking to the front desk of the receptionist.
"Hello, how can I help you ladies?" The black lady with blue veil closing her hair ask in a professional voice accentuated with the same polite professional smile.