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Suno na
Kahe kya
Suno na
Dil mera
Suno na
Sunlo zara

Teri bahon mein
Mujhe rehna hai raat bhar
Teri bahon mein
Hogi subah

Be intehaan be intehaan
Yun pyaar kar
Yun pyaar kar
Be intehaan

Dekha karon
Sari umar
Sari umar

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Shehnazz's pov
I could feel the atmosphere in the room was tended. I was getting a Little nervous by the way he was looking at me, when I was fumbling through the documents, I could feel his eyes on my head, kahi Aur nahi dekh sakte yeh, I thought in my mind. "I need the dates and all the schedule of yours", I said while placing the documents in the table. "I will email you that", he said while getting up from his chair. "For now..", he came closer to me and rested his body on the table and kept his hands on his sides and bend a little forward to me, "I want you to pick up my fiancé from the airport, can you that naaz", his deep voice ringing in my ears. "Yes sir, I will head right away", I got up immediately for leaving the room because I no longer could hold my nervousness. "Nazzo", I stopped dead ok my track, I turn back and saw him coming towards me, ya Allah yeh kya admi hai, "I will tel you last time, call me by my name" , he said while stopping 2 steps away from me. "Yes...Murad", i took a deep breath while saying his name. "Good , now go", I nodded and ran off.

Murad's pov

I saw her leaving my office hurriedly, my lips formed into a unknown a smile, I realized what I was doing and gained my composer back. Her smell is nice by the way, I got irritated on myself and ruffled my slick hairs making them a mess, then a call disturb my thoughts, I saw her name popped up, picking up the call "hello", I answered the call, "sir..Murad sorry, where do I have to drop miss Azma", she asked in a hurry, " drop her my home", I told her while settling down in my chair. "Ok", she replied and cut the call.

Shehnazz's pov
I reached the airport in 1 hour, as the airport is far from the city, I hurriedly got down and made my way to inside, entering the airport I saw the vip section. Making my way to inside I saw Azma sitting while taking on her phone, I prepared myself for scolded for getting late for 5 mins. "Miss Azma", I stepped I front of her and called her name. "Yes", she asked, "Mr Murad has sent me to pick you up", I told her. "Your late" that's the only things whole getting up and walking away, I saw her bags kept on the side, 4 freaking luggage's are you serious, I calmed myself down and picked her all luggage's. "Where's the car", she asked while putting her shades on. "I will bring the car mam , please wait", I said and ran off to bring the car, parking the car in front of her I quickly got down and started to put the luggage's inside, I realized she has already been seated in the car, I waste  no time and drive away to Murad's house to drop this attitude bomb.

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⏰ Last updated: May 05 ⏰

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