So picture this: just a completely random day at Floreal Invites HQ â nothing unusual, just us doing our thing, probably sipping chai â and discussing designs â when suddenly⌠ping! a message pops up.
We check it.
And pause.
Wait⌠what?
Itâs from Moin Nazim.
Naturally, weâre like⌠okay hold on⌠letâs act normal⌠everyone stay calm⌠WHY IS EVERYONE NOT CALM?? đ
He tells us he wants Umrah tabarruk boxes made.
And of course, weâre like: absolutely, say less, we got you ⨠Â
We start planning, curating, designing â making sure every little detail is just right, because you already know we donât play when it comes to aesthetics đ
Everything is going perfectly smooth⌠until he casually drops the line:
âBy the way, Iâm giving these to someone very special.â
âŚ
Iâm sorry??? Â
VERY special???
Aur bas phir kya tha â kaam side pe, curiosity FULL ON đľď¸âď¸
Our entire team instantly turned into detectives. Â
Like actual investigation mode.
âKaun ho sakta hai?â Â
âYaar koi celebrity lagta hai.â Â
âNahi nahi influencer hoga.â Â
âWait⌠politician???â Â
The theories were WILD. Productivity? Gone. Curiosity? SKY HIGH đ
Every day became a guessing game. Â
Every notification felt like it might be the reveal.
Meanwhile, weâre still working on the boxes â adding love, care, and tiny details â but also lowkey thinking: Â
âYeh jaa kis ke paas raha hai???â
Days pass.
Suspense builds.
Dramatic background music playing in our heads 24/7 đŹ
And then⌠Â
one completely random dayâŚ
One of us is just casually scrolling.
No expectations.
No clues.
And suddenlyâ
We see it.
OUR. BOX.
Just⌠sitting there.
On someoneâs account.
We freeze.
Zoom in. Â
Zoom out. Â
Zoom in again (just to be EXTRA sure đ)
And then it hits us.
ITâS IRFAN JUNEJO.
LIKE???? WHAT???? đâ¨
The Irfan Junejo.
At this point, it was absolute chaos.
Screaming. Â
Laughing. Â
âOH MY GOD IS THIS REAL???â Â
Someone probably almost dropped their phone.
Internally: full fangirl meltdown. Â
Externally: âyes yes, very professional, as alwaysâ đ
But honestly? Â
That moment felt so surreal.
Seeing something we created â from scratch, with so much thought and effort â end up with someone we admire⌠it just hits different.
It wasnât just about the box anymore. Â
It was about the journey, the suspense, the unexpected reveal, and that âwe actually did thatâ feeling.
Safe to say, weâre still not over it. Â
And probably never will be.
Moral of the story?
You never really know where your work might go⌠Â
or whose hands it might end up in.
So always give it your best â because one random day, you might just find your work somewhere that makes you go:
âdamnnn⌠we really did THAT.â



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