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"How would it feel if I choke her?"
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For the last 1.5 hours, both were sitting on the floor staring at each other. After waiting for half an hour all Reeha's cousins left in their respective houses leaving her.
'Those traitors!'
However, now only the stubborn siblings were left. Fawad and Reeha were looking at each other. Fawad was not ready to waste a single penny by giving it to his sister and Reeha she was not ready to leave without taking her rightful money. Although both of their legs were almost becoming numb, none of them were ready to give up.
At last, Ayyan had to step in between the sibling wars.
"Reeha! This is the third time Mom called asking when we are reaching the house. Come on! Let's go home." Ayyan said while trying to drag his wife.
"Yeah. Listen to your husband and go back home. No matter what you do I'm not giving you the money. In the end, you'll be the loser." Fawad said, smirking, making Reeha glare at him.
"Why aren't you telling him anything?" Reeha said stubbornly.
"It's not the time to act stubborn. It's almost 1 am. Come on, let's go home. Mom is waiting for us. You can come back tomorrow to demand the money, ok?" Ayyan tried to play the mom card which to his luck worked.
"Fine. I'm going now just because mom is waiting for us. You..." Looking at Fawad, she continued, "...don't think that you won, okay? I'll come tomorrow."
" ~I'll come tomorrow~" Fawad mimicked her. "Just admit it, you are a loser!"
"You!!" Reeha was about to attack him when Ayyan held her.
"Bhaiya, at least you act mature. Stop instigating her." Then looking at Reeha he added, "We'll come tomorrow then you'll make him realize who's the winner and who's the loser, ok?"
Reeha nodded whereas Fawad snickered.
Following them outside, Fawad instructed Ayyan to drive safe, and then bidding them bye he marched to his room.
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After taking a breath and mentally preparing the questions to ask Azeen, he opened the door with a determined look. But the moment he saw his room's condition, all determination flew away. His eyes grew wide, unable to digest the sight of his clean room in that messy state with gift wrappers flying all over the room. At that time only one emotion was visible on his face. Horrified.
"You took so long to come."
He looked in the direction of the voice only to see the culprit sitting in the middle of the bed with her reception dress checking out the gifts that they received today.