Anaya, perplexed by the shouting, asked, "Why is there so much shouting coming from inside?"
Equally puzzled, Azaan shrugged and replied, "Mujhein kya pata."
Before he could stop her, Anaya knocked on the cabin door.
Moments later, Zayn invited them inside. Upon entering, they found Zayn with a woman who looked furious.
"What happened? Itni chillane ki awaaz kyu aa rahi hai?" Azaan asked, his confusion evident as he looked between the two of them.
Zayn sighed and explained, "Urwa wants to resign from the company."
Azaan raised an eyebrow and turned to Urwa. "Why do you want to resign? Everything is going well, isn't it?"
Urwa replied in a rush, her voice shaky, "Actually, Azaan, I'm not feeling fulfilled here. I joined the company as an intern with Zayn and you, and I'm still stuck here. My parents want me to settle down, so I want to leave this job."
Before Azaan could respond, Zayn stepped in, his voice firm. "This is the last time I'm saying this—I'm not going to accept your resignation letter, no matter what you say."
Urwa objected, "I don't want to work anymore, so you can't force me. Besides, I've been with the company for two years now, so I'll resign after one month."
Azaan, still trying to understand, asked, "If there's any issue, let me know," but Urwa just shook her head.
"Zayn, if she doesn't want to work here, then why are you forcing her?" Azaan questioned, his voice growing more serious.
Zayn rubbed his head in frustration. "Tum nahi samjhoge."
"Is there any problem?" Anaya asked, sensing the tension and reminding them of her presence.
"Oh, Anaya, you're here too. Sorry, I didn't notice," Zayn apologized, his expression softening as he acknowledged her.
Anaya smiled and reassured him, "Don't worry, it's okay."
Zayn then turned to Anaya, his tone more relaxed. "Anaya, meet Miss Beautiful Urwa Karim, our financial manager and also our college friend."
Azaan introduced Urwa with a grin, and they both shook hands.
"Urwa, please thank your brother from Anaya's side," Azaan suggested with a smirk.
"Par kyu?" Urwa asked, clearly confused.
"For helping Anaya fulfill her dream of going to jail. It was her long-time dream" Azaan joked, his eyes twinkling mischievously as he glanced at Anaya, who shot him a glaring look.
Anaya snapped back angrily, "I don't know about thanking him but I feel like strangling you, bandar!"
Azaan chuckled, "Kyu, phir se jail jaane ka dil kar raha hai? Mera khoon kar ke jaogi? dubara jail se nikal nahi paogi."
"Chup karo, bandar" Anaya retorted, rolling her eyes.
"Okay, guys, enough. Mere cabin se bahar jaake ek dusra ka murder kar de na" Zayn quipped, trying to lighten the mood.
"Aur tum log yaha? Koyi kaam tha?" he continued, looking at both of them.
"Haan, Anaya ko leke aaya tha" Azaan replied casually.
"Ammi ko aapka watch mila tha aaj subah sofa pein. Toh mujhse kaha aapko de dena" Zayn explained, addressing Anaya.
"Oh thank god, I was worried I had lost it" zayb breathed a sigh of relief as he realized he hadn't misplaced the watch.
