He was standing there waiting for someone to open the door when the door opened and he saw the girl in her early twenty standing there she has light brown hairs with dark brown eyes as she was wearing a pastel blue kurti along with white tights and dupatta was around her neck but she was covered properly from head to toe.
" Aap Kon"?
(Who are you?)
Her voice made him looks up at her and he cleared his throat before saying anything
'oh assala--' he didn't even complete his sentence when he heard a very familiar but loud voice making his head snapped towards the source of voice.
" Kon hai naz "? The feminine sweet voice asked from the inside of house.
(Who is there naz?)
" Nash pta nhi yar buhat hi handsome bnda hai" nazleen said eyeing the man in front of her as she couldn't help but get mesmerized by the hotness of the man in front of her.
(Nash I don't know he is such a handsome man)
" Hadh krti ho Tum bhi let me see" saying that Nashwa Hammad made her way to the door where her friend was already standing gawking at the man who was waiting for her to let him say something but no the girl seems to be in other mood.
(You are too much let me see)
And the moment she went to the door and stand beside her friend she regret the moment she saw the person standing in front of her her mouth opened and closed like a fish as she couldn't believe that he was standing there in front of her.
Her mind was having different scenarios and thoughts as she looked up at him and the immense fear that had gripped her seeing the man in front of her.
One thing that was revolving around her head was that who told him about her whereabouts yet she didn't know that it was nothing but a mere coincidence that he had seen her standing at her friend's house which he might not believe her.
'Nashwa'? His single word was more like statement than a question itself as he was surprised to see her at the house of his so called friend with benefits friend.
" Bha Bhai jaan"? She stuttered badly as she looked up at him and her hands started to feel clammy.
(Bro brother?)
' what are you doing here '? He asked completely ignoring the fact that he had came here for something else or rather someone else.
Um uh Bhai jaan she is nazleen my frie--, he didn't let her complete and said in his deep serious voice.
' I asked what are you doing here not the name of your friend ' he said clenching his jaw tightly.
I I came here for study, she told him truthfully thinking that if he can know about her whereabouts then it won't be difficult for him to not know what is she doing here.
Study? By lying to Chachi jaan and other members of haveli huh,? He asked through gritted teeth and the fact she was wearing a dark maroon shalwar kameez didn't set well with him she was looking like epitome of beauty an ethereal beauty.
' no bhai jaan it's not that Amma knows that I ca---'
Before she could complete her sentence he put his hand in the air and stopped her from saying more and glared her so hard that she tremble under his gaze badly and zipped her mouth shut.
" Gari mei betho haveli chal k pochta Hun tumse" saying that he turned and went straight towards his car.
(Sit in the car I will see you when we get to the mansion)
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