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.Welcome, you have come here; we have done all the provisions here just waiting for yours.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Samir, but I want to talk to Mr. Siraj, till when will he be free..., "naaz speak to the after seeing all around the room observed that is any camera or microphone not hidden.
Mam, we understand you, but Siraj sir doesn't meet with anyone like this, wait to meet him, as naaz listening to him rolled her eyes on him says,
Wait, what do you mean by anyone, you forget about me...,
Stay calm young lady..., A voice comes from the back as that man listens to the voice bow down his head and Nazz seeing him in confusion by lifting her eyebrows...
Hello..., I am Siraj, A man who looks in his thirties arrives there speaks by bringing his hand forward...
As naaz listened to that name "Siraj" got shocked adds, But now he said that Mr. Siraj doesn't meet like this with anyone then you here...
He smirked after listening to her say,
Don't listen to them and you are the special guest of us then why didn't we meet.., he says after move his palm similar to nazz she smiles after seeing his gesture then doing a handshake with him...
"Nice to meet you"; Mr. Siraj we will talk about the deal...
"No...; Naaz seeing him by collided her eyebrows after listening to his answer then he adds after forwarded booze,
I mean we will talk but not now you came here now so, do rest and enjoy here for some days.
"Batein toh hoti rahengi or waise bhi aap humari special guest hain toh..., enjoy,Naaz listening him but before she speaks anything Rana gestures her to cease from distance, later she grinned a bit says,
"Yeah sure and Thankyou so much for all these special arrangements...; He smiles then says after forwarded a slip tells,
"That's my pleasure Naaz"; as he speaks Naaz, she looked at him with widened her eyes.
"Hope you don't mind, that Mr. Or Miss. Looks so formal we both are Young's so choose the spontaneous way...; you also called me Siraj only. Naaz smile a bit after getting to that nodded her head seeing that slip and ask,
That's great but what's that slip..; Siraj's smile explains," umm... This is an invitation card for the stallion racing program which is in the evening. Hope you like it and anyway when you arrive here then enjoy the royal culture as well.
"Yeah sure..; Naaz, observing that card, says adieu to him then knocks on the bed after leaving to him...
What is cropping up, I understand nothing; Naaz speaks sit back again folded her eyes on Rana adds,
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