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1 week later.

Juman was more happy to see Aurad back on his bodyguard duty. She was smiling more often. Her smiles made her employees shiver to death, as she rarely smiles. Mistaking her happy self as an sarcastic manner, all the employees were sweating and working hard.

As no one wants to be fired, that too when the Economy of the country was going down!

Completing her paperwork she turned to glance him, who was busy reading a book. She cupped her face in her hands and dreamingly, drooled over his effortless handsome physique.

Feeling her soul piercing gaze on him, he gave a charming smile to her.

"Coffee?" He asked politely. She bobbed her head like a kid.

"Just a minute" he says marching out. She smiles streching her arms and giggles.

"Pyaar itna haseen hota h? I never knew!" She whisperes and giggles.

Meanwhile Jibran entered her cabin, sulking. "Hey, Juman... yrr help me with this subject, mere bhot gande marks aaye h!" He says pouting.

"Why should I? Or phele studies nhi kr skte the? Kitne marks aaye h?" She asked crossing her arms near her chest.

"20 out of 80" he said shrugging.

"Itne bhi kese aa gye tumare?" She said giving a boring look.

"Yrrr plz.. just help me with this, fir Muje Rumi ko salon lekar jana h" he said whining.

Juman rolled her eyes and opened the books, browsing his problems she explained the solutions. To which he just gave a nod and when she asked the same questions he gave a cheeky smile.

She glared at him, rolling her sleeves upwards, she stood up fisting his hair.. he hissed.

Meanwhile Aurad entered her cabin, he frowned at Jibran. "Juman leave him" he said frowning.

"If u say so" she said nodding.

Jibran's jaw dropped to ground. Did she just obeyed someone?

He placed her coffee and a tea for himself on the table. Jibran quickly wrapped his bag,.. while Juman asked, "ab kaha jana h?"

"Ab Rumi ko salon lekar jana h, than I have to meet Hyzin" Jibran said shrugging.

Juman nodded and gave him an envelope. Her brother raised his eyebrows and asked, "ab ye kya h?"

"Khud dekhlo" she says and sipping her coffee she turned to Aurad. Who was scrolling his phone.

Before, Aurad could share a word, Jibran squealed with shock and yelled, "nhi me nhi jaa rha waha!"

"U are going thats all! No more discussions" she said being all serious. Aurad shooked his head at this brother and sister.

Jibran fumed in anger and angrily stood up, he managed to shake Aurad's hand.. and he mistakenly poured the hot tea on his chest! Juman gasped audibly.

Jibran muttered sorry chorus earning glares from Juman. As her dearest love was hurt and burned. Aurad hissed and said, "its ok, it was a mistake" he tried to cooe down her.

"Aese kese? And uh! Uh wait and watch.. me tume" before she could attack on Jibran who was shivering! Aurad gripped her waist.

"Uhhhh! Bhag kaha rahe ho!" She yelled at Jibran who ran away.

"Come down Juman, i am fine" he said softly.

"No u are not,.. show me.." she said while her hands shivered unbuttoning his shirt. He scanned her face.. that shows nothing but worry, her lips shivered... and so hands.. her eyes pooled with tears as she Unbuttoned his shirt. She hissed at his pain.

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