Zaroon kept looking at this woman who didn't pay any heed to what he was trying to do, flirt. This was for the first time in his life he had seen such a stubborn girl and who didn't melt once for his charm. He would lie if he said he wasn't regretting taking up the challenge of wooing her to satisfy his own ego but Kashaf Murtaza was no joke. She had no interest in his money nor was she interested in his loose character. All she wished was to be left alone but she had never seen her wishes being a reality so she just continued to ignore him.
"What does she think of herself?" Zaroon said that under his breath as he threw the gift he got for Kashaf from Dubai.
"What happened now?" Osama asked upon seeing an upset Zaroon.
"Ms. Chudail Awwal is getting on my nerves." Zaroon hissed.
Osama could only chuckle. The way Kashaf was driving his friend crazy was a sight, a funny sight.
"Can you shut up Osama?" Zaroon was annoyed.
"When you know she doesn't like you, why do you even bother her? Just let her be."
Osama was not wrong. But Zaroon had a point to prove and he wasn't going to back off empty handed. It turned out to be a bad decision but that's another story to tell.
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RandomThis includes random drabbles about a lot of fictional characters (no one in particular) written out of fun or the feeling of missing them. (1) - Yeh Un Dino Ki Baat Hai (2) - Mismatched (3) - Yeh Un Dino Ki Baat Hai (4) - Naamkaran (5) - Yeh Un Di...
