Alfaaz

2.Nabhaan

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Overexcited

One of the most irritating thing in the world.

Nothing can be stopped from being overexcited if it's akram. If you keep a peice of cake in front of him he will hop on his toes saying everything which he really doesn't need to.

"Nothing!!! You loved a girl, you have huge home of this girl from many months and you......... You are saying about this now?? Not fare sir." I facepalm my face when staff turned and looked our way.

"It can be fair akram.... We need to look for something to bring her here." I spoke pulling my way.

"Here? sir why don't you go ask her father like a normal person."I smirked at his question.

"Because we are not normal.... And what will I say huh!" I asked which sealed his mouth.

"Sir ask it like you are human. That's a girl right and you-" I sighed and stood

"Stop!" There was silence for minute both of us challenging each other. The door bell rang saying that someone is out there.

Akram stood with a grim face and open  the door to see a mid aged man. He frowned.

"Nabhaan?"The man asked. Akram clenched his jaws and let man enter.

I who was smoking looked up when the man sat there.

"I won't beat any bushes." The man said with a fear in his voice.

"Than don't." I short replied

"I want you to murder this girl who is someone I know." The man said I looked at akram who was looking our way

"Who is this girl?" I asked

"Amaya bashar" the man bought a photo in view of me

"Reason?" Although it was really not my business to ask but I did for the girl is mine now.

"Nothing just kill her and you will be paid for this."I clenched my jaws and glared man who had dared to order.

"Reason." I asked in low threatening voice. Man gulped and spoke which made me chuckle.

"She is pain in back for my daughter who really doesn't want her and now that my daughter asked this I will complete her wish "

"Why not? May I just take your daughter's breath than that would be peaceful for you too."

"Tomorrow we have dawat at house come and kill her there. Dare you to lay a finger at my daughter and you will be dead."

"Kill the girl if you have guts to kill me." Why am I even arguing over this I can just kill this man here and itself.

"We will do as you say but payment will be high keep that in mind. Out now" akrammm!!

The man walked and with this I was about to punch this bastard but he ran into kitchen where all the ladies were cooking for last iftaar