"Kya hua hai meri bhen ko??" Sajal asked her beloved sister.
"Don't talk to me, Sajal," Saboor was serious.
"Abhi mera mood nahi kisi se bolne ka," she stated.
"Ab party pe aye ho tou phir dance bhi karlo," Sajal suggested to the saddened guria.
Saboor thought for a moment, however her udaasi was not supporting her. She did not wish to do anything, even though she was at a party.
Khushhal kya kar raha ho ga?
Saboor thought to herself. Na jane kitne bar usne koshish ke, she couldn't stop thinking about him.
"I can read u like a book, meri jaan," Saboor's loving sister told her.
"Come," She dragged Saboor into the dance circle, and she gave in.
Saboor's face was as unimpressed as a moyai, but Sajal was doing her most to make her laugh. She hit the woah 2 times, followed by a "shakkar vadariye" dance move and it was hideous. Saboor broke into laughter and Sajal was happy. Giving in, Saboor decided to loosen herself and begin dancing as well. Saboor started to get the impression that someone was staring at her. A furious glare it was indeed.
"Tum tou chaah gaye, meri cheeti!" Sajal cheered, watching Saboor hit the nastiest dance moves to exist.
Saboor's mind was blank. All she could hear was the music coursing through her VEINS, not just ears.
She still hasn't forgotten about the strange gaze she felt, in fact she still felt the gaze lingering on her. The stare made her feel something sensational yet threatening. It was the most uneasy yet exciting feeling.
She looked around in hopes of catching the chalaaq bacha, when she realized...
Where's Sajal?
Her pyari bhana had disapeared. Saboor was scared now. Terrified, as she knows aik akeli larki aik khuli kitaaab hoti hai. Suddenly, a figure appeared before her.
"O humarey saath bhi nach lo, baby doll," the stranger stated as he invaded Saboor's personal space.
Khushhal's POV
I watched from a distance as my bulbul sat pissed at the bar. I took a sip from my Sprite, as if I was drinking vodka. I felt so powerful. Like an alpha male. Like Andrew Tate. Her sister was uttering some bakwaas to her that Sabbi was not giving into.Prolly something against me.
"Yoo, shehzaday," Farhan Saeed called to me from behind.
"Kya kar raha hai, chal mere naal," he requested and I ghosted the khabees insan irl.
He left without saying another word. Nothing in this party is interesting. Why is Saboor even here? My jugnoo eyes lit up as I saw my rani walk up to the dance floor.
No. This can't be happening.
Does she wanna be punished or something?? My jaw clenched, my face twitched, my eyes grew with anger, like I was a demon. I instantly got up from my seat, heading towards Saboor.
I upped my pace as I noticed my kaali bandri started to dance. Apnay taraf se Tiger Shroff hai meri raano.
He giggled to himself, but his smile quickly faded as he noticed a stranger getting too close to her. His chota sa nanna sa dil could not handle this. At the same time, he knew it was time to unleash his inner beast. Even though he promised Saboor he would never unleash the demon, this time was gonna be the last.
Saboor's POV
"K-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-kaun ho tum JANGLI?????????" Saboor cried."Mujhay meri bhana chahiye!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Saboor scrunched her face as the smell of his sasta head and shoulders hit her nose.
"Jaa kar nahao, chooray," she roasted and toasted and chicken fried the stranger.
"Apni shakkal dekhi hai kabhi?? Itni fair and lovely lagaye hai ke shakkal aatay jaisi ban gaye hai," the stranger beast had almost 0 reaction time. It was as if he had been holding the insult in forever.
Saboor gasped and gave the jaahil insan a dhakka, causing him to run away. She watched as he tried to escape when suddenly, a man grabbed him.
Saboor's heart failed as she saw the boy's face. It was the face of a man that she feared yet cared deeply for.
"KOI EDHI FOUNDATION KO PHONE LAGADE," some rando kaala bandar begged.
"PLS CHOR DO MUJHAY BHAI MAINE KUCH NAHI KIYA!" The head and shoulders boy begged with a muffled voice.
"TUMNE HATH KAISE LAGAYA? HUH? HATH KAISE LAGAYA?????" Khushi fought for his bubloo.
He threw the stranger on the ground as if he was kachra and continued punching him. Saboor, knowing well what demonic mode her Khushi was in rn, rushed to help her janeman.
"Jou teri khaatir tarpay, pehle se hi, kya usay tarpaana, o zaalima," Farhan Saeed's voice rang through the room.
Saboor felt empowered. She scrambled across the massive crowd to find Khushhal Khan.
"BABYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!" Sabbi screamed.
Khushi instantly dropped the nearly dead body on the ground and put all his attention towards his jaanu.
He wanted to give her a jadoo ki jhappi but he knew that this was not an appropriate place to do so. Saboor looked up at the boy who was almost double her height. It was like she was looking up at the CN Tower.

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Bad Boy Badmash
HumorSara is a masoom larki. Trouble is everything she desires to stay away from, but how can she resist the boys that the whole world has their eyes on? With every chapter having a new story, Sara witnesses the undying love and nautunky of the bad boy b...