"Ap yaha?" Arain asked clearing his throat.
She browesed her eyes, not finding anyone, she said, "ek help chahye, apka fayde ki baat h" she said crossing her hands near her chest.
Arain knitted his eyebrows confusingly, she motioned him to follow her. He followed her, driving to a cafe, she cleared her throat ordering a coffee for two.
"Ap chahti kya h mujse?" Arain asked denying the coffee.
"Apka thoda kimti sa waqt or choti si khuwaish h meri, ab jesa ki ap jante hi h, me apki pasand, uff Zumra ki taraf se wakif hu, halaki ye koi choti baat nhi, Aurad apka khoon kar sakta h" she said calmly and slowly enjoying his facial expressions changing.
He composed himself giving a boring look, "Me nhi darta Aurad se, wo abse nhi bachpan se meri chahat se wakif h, lekin halat hi kuch aese the.. ap mudde par aayengi?" He said raising his one eyebrow.
"Shafaq, muje bhot azeez h, yaa toh ap muje uski custody dede, yaa fir ap uske liye mama ka intezaam kare!" She said shrugging.
His jaw dropped to ground.
"Wo meri beti h! Ap hoti kon..
"Shhhhh Mr. Arain me ye bhi janti hu wo apka khoon h bhi or nhi bhi, I have my ways! Or me galat hu hi nhi, bachi h wo masoom h maa ki zarurat puri kare ap" she said saying like the words had no weight. She just shrugged easily.
Arain clenched his jaw. "Or me ye kahu ki me nhi chahta ab apni zindagi me kisi ko toh!? Kya karlengi ap!"
"Shafaq ki custody me yu snap of fingers, me hasil karlungi!" She said glaring at him.
He gritted his teeths. What a psychopath she is.
"Or ab ye maa kaha milegi!" He said frustratingly.
"Apke samne h" she said flipping her hair. He mentally chuckled, "take it easy woman, me apme interested nhi hu" he saud with a smirk.
"As if I am? Zumra me toh hena? Nikkah ka natak karna hoga.. Zumra apki Aurad merA!" She said tapping the table with her nails.
Arain shooked his head with a smile. "Pagal aurat ho tum! Sahi kehti h media psychopath ho! Aurad ke liye 3 zindagiyo se khelne tayaar h ap?" He said unbelievingly.
"Khel rahi ho? Abhi khel dekha kaha h apne mera, zidd kaho ya pagalpan, ap backoff nhi kr sakte" she said with a boring look.
He facepalmed, keeping his head in his hands... he closed his eyes. While she sipped her coffee doesn't been affected even a bit off it.
"Seedha jakr Aurad ko kyu nhi pakdti ap? Mene konsa ap roka hua h?" He said groaning.
"Wo ziddi h, muh par mana kardiya usne muje! Lekik wo bhul rha h mujse zyda ziddi or pagal shayad hi koi ho!" She said smiling proudly.
He just stared at her face. "I am sorry Juman, me apki isme koi madad nhi kar sakta" he said shaking his head with guilt.
She looked at him with a smirk. "Thik h, mat kariye.. khoob kharaba chah rahe h ap" she said shrugging.
Arain shooked his head and stood up to leave.
"You saw her in towel! I have that cctv footage, also how you quietly passed her in her internals too, will be enough to get you arrested and I will take Shafaq with me" she said offering the deal again.
His eyes widened at such information.
"You are unbelievable! Insan ho chudail!" He spatted angrily.
"Saya hu, ek ziddi pagal saya" she said smiling wholeheartedly.
He ran his hands in his hair, thinking for straight 30 mins. Juman till than scrolled her phone, ordered a grand meal for him.

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Iztiraar
RomanceA story of a warrior, a warrior who was a woman. A story of sassy, grumpy villain woman with a goofy bodyguard.