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2.

Looking drop dead handsome in his bodyguard outfit, he hided his gun in his waistband. He puts on his shades completing his look, which was actually complimenting his look. He grabbed his phone and saw few calls from his boss. He mentally rolled his eyes.

"Biwi se zyda ye admi muje calls karta h" he said scoffing. While his sister who was setting the small round table giggled at his words.

" bhai nastha karenge ap?" She asked teasing him.

"Nhi.. me seedha 109 dishes khaonga tere sasural jakr!" He said smiling making her huff her cheeks.

"Huh mazak bhi nhi kar sakti" she mumbled under her breath.

"Mazak kra kar, gadho ko bhi hasi aa jaye aesi baate kyu karti h!?" Aurad said feeling his plate with a paratha, achar, fruit salad.

She rolled her eyes and said, "acha aaj aate huye bebe ke dawai lete ana"

"Bebe zinda h?" Aurad asked dramatically and received a slap from his mother.

He pouted and said, "ammi yr mar kyu rahi ho, jis umar me wo ghar me siyappe kar rahi hena uss umar me unhe allah allah karna chahye"

His mother shooked her head and asked, "kher kuch pese dete jao kya pta nokari ka pehla din h late ho jaye" she said serving him 2 more parathas.

"Ji" he said and gave 5000 rupees.

"Ammi shayad me wahi rahu toh mere account se pese ap khud nikalna isse mat dena chipkali movies kr makeup me sab barbad kar degi" he said glaring at his sister.

"Ammi dekho iss kerele ko!" Said Zumra, Aurad's sister.

Their mother shooked her head.

After completing his breakfast he went to his father's room. He stared his picture and said, "aaj ek or nayi nokari ka phela din h, or har baar ki trha me apko khafa nhi karunga Insha Allah, ap aj hote toh apko fakr hota ki apka beta ek farmabardar beta h" he said sadly looking at his father's picture. His mother caressed his cheek.

"Ab emotional mat karo Aurad, phele din late thodina hona h? Hmm?" She tried to cheer him up. He nodded and kissed her forehead. Dropping his sister college he drove to his office.

Where Jahanzeb was waiting for Aurad.
As he stepped in the office, the peon asked him to visit boss office as soon as possible.

Aurad nodded and marched to the boss cabin. As he stood in the cabin. Jahanzeb's gaze grabbed attention and he patted his shoulder. "Ap h Aurad sahab?" Jahanzeb asked respectively. Aurad gave a firm nod.

They shooked hands and Jahanzeb asked his to have a seat.

"Ap jante hena apko kiske liye hire kiya gya h" Jahanzeb asked. He thought Aurad may have doubts. Aurad nodded and said, "ji janta hu, apki beti Juman Agha Jamil ke liye" he said being all confident.

"Saaye ki trha sath rehna uske, or aaj se humare sath hi rahoge.. tumari advanced payment tumare account me phoch gyi h" Jahanzeb said liking his confidence.

Aurad Firasat Farjaad, was a man of words. He sighed and said, "mazrat, lekin advanced payment ki koi baat nhi huyi thi, salary hi kafi thi"

"Jo tum kar sakte ho wo koi nhi kar skta, uske liye ye bhi bhot choti rakam h" Jahanzeb said firmly nodding.

He lightly pushed some papers which Aurad signed, reading all the rules and regulations.

Aurad was offered a drive to Their villa. As he stepped inside. He met a no one but rich expensive show pieces, paintings, furniture and walls, which screams nothing but richness... he chuckled at the emptiness of love, care and joy.

After a while, Juman's mother came downstairs. She politely smiled at him.
"Juman ke bodyguard ho?" He nodded agreeing.

"Upar se right me sirf ek hi room h waha h wo" she said smiling wholeheartedly.

Meanwhile Jahanzeb entered from behind. Juman's mother smiled at her husband who gave a wholeheartedly smile. Where they upto something.

Aurad took calculative steps and bumped to Jibran. "Opps sorry buddy.. i am in hurry" Jibran said smiling a bit. Aurad gave a nod and took a long breath knocking on the devil's door.

He knocked once. No answer was heard.
He knocked twice. No answer again. At third he just stood there and the door automatically opened making him wait for whole 15 mins. He waited patiently.

He marched inside the big room. Wgich seems to big like his house lounge.

He scanned the room and saw a shadow, a feminine shadow she was talking on a call. He waited patiently for her finish her call.
He could hear her heels tapping the wooden Italian floor. Her murmuring was audible to him. She has a soft voice, but strict.

She ended the call. And he could see her shadow coming in his direction now.

"Aurad Firasat Farjaad, my new bodyguard?" She asked meeting his eyes now. He literally flinched at her sudden arrival. All he could see was her shadow and now within a second she was infront of him. He composed himself and said, "yes ma'am"

She gave a nod. Aurad could feel those bad vibe. She was literally upto something. Later or now, she will definitely test him.

"Tell me one thing, Mr. Bodyguard do I really need a bodyguard?" She asked innocently.

And he was not going to fall in her innocence trap. He smirked mentally and said, "no. Not at all ma'am, but a diamond needs to be preserved, protected from this evil world. So that it doesn't lose its shine" he said being emotionless. He mentally rolled his eyes. Her eyes snapped to face. She blinked looking at his face.

She smiled making him sigh in relief, "I like it, you match my vibe" she said showing him her fist to bump his fist.

They bumped their fist. She locked the door. "So, do u have my schedule?"

"Yes ma'am" he said being emotionless. She nodded and coating her lips with her favourite lipstick. She smudged her lips together.

She threw it in his direction. Which he caught gladly, "shove it in ur pocket, i may need it often"

"Yes ma'am" he said rolling his eyes.

Soon she came downstairs, handing him her bag, phone, purse. Her mother smiled at him and her.

"Juman have breakfast beta" she said politely.

"Obviously subha subha nastha hi hota h, mujra toh nhi!" Juman said chuckling. Aurad felt bad at her words. She talks all nonsense.

While here Rumana shooked her hands saying, "drop me to school" to Juman. Juman smiled and agreed.

"Mr. Bodyguard take her bag" ordered Juman to Aurad. While Rumana nodded in no. Politely declining. Aurad was confused what she was doing by signs.

"Wo bol nhi skti" said Jibran, making Rumana sad.

Juman picked up the fork and aimed at her brother. Aurad was shocked here.

"Kitni baar kaha h aese bolke usse tang mat kiya karo!" Juman said with pure rage. Aurad could see her anger in her eyes. The ball of fire was soo visible.

Juman sighed and closed her eyes.. she slowly held Rumana's hand and said, "he is a bastard"

Aurad mentally chuckled. One thing he understood was that Juman was hiding her soft side.

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