𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 6
𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 ?"Mr. Roy?" Nisha mutters to herself as she moves to approach him, not understanding why he is at her university.
She shoves everyone else aside and makes her way through the crowd. Zayn, perched on his car's bonnet, has all the girls swooning.
"Kitna Hot Banda hai," one of the girls remarks with awe.
"Who's he?" whispers another.
"Don't you know him?" a girl says as she peers at her friend.
"It's Zayn Roy, one of India's leading business tycoons. The wealthiest and most attractive person ever haaye," she says, turning to face Zayn, whose gaze is fixed on Nisha.
"App Yaha Kya kar Rahe ho?" Nisha asks while standing in front of him. He removes his shades and gives her a quick glance.
"Actually, I had some important files to take from you," Zayn explains. Nisha frowns and looks at her boss, narrowing her eyes, wondering which file he is referring to.
"Appko takleef Lene ka Kya jarurat I would have brought that file to you tomorrow," Nisha says, all eyes on them, talking about how Nisha knows him, who he is.
"Nisha, you know him?" Nisha looks at her friend and then at Zayn when she is asked.
"Yeah," she confirms.
"He is my boss," Nisha says, and with that, Zayn sits on his car and drives away. Nisha is perplexed as to why he has come all the way to her university for a file.
As Nisha returns home, she finds her cousins, Payal, Raj, and Aman, gathered in the living room, engrossed in a game of cards. The sound of laughter fills the air, instantly lifting Nisha's spirits. "Wah! cards ha" She throws her bag.
"Dekho Koun Aayi Hai!" Raj exclaims, flashing a mischievous grin as Nisha enters the room.
Nisha chuckles and takes a seat at the table, ready to join in the fun. "Don't act like you missed me, Raj. I know you were just waiting for someone to beat in cards."
Payal giggles, shuffling the deck of cards with practiced ease. "Oh, come on, Nisha. Pata Hai hamein har game Tu hi win karti Hai!"
Aman nods in agreement, "Yeah, but it's not like yeh roj Khelti Hai, Par Roj win legati hai"
Nisha rolls her eyes playfully, teasing her cousins in return. "Watch out, everyone. The champion is here to defend her title."
As the game progresses, the banter between the cousins becomes increasingly lively, each one teasing and taunting the others
With each round of cards and each witty remark, the laughter grows louder and the bonds of family grow stronger.
Zayn
"Nisha," I call out, but there's no response. Then it hits me—she's not here today.
"Kya hua, kise bula rahe ho?" Reyansh walks into my cabin and takes a seat across from me.
"Nothing. How did the meeting go?" I ask him, trying to distract myself.
"Wese dekh raha hu mein sab?" Leaning back in my chair, I shoot him a questioning look.
"Kya dekh raha hai?" Reyansh teases, walking over to my chair.
"Ki teri yaha pe kya ho raha hai," he taps my chest, and I shoot him a glare before he returns to his seat.
"Don't speak rubbish," I shut him down.
"Rubbish ya ishq, who knows, haina Zayn?" Reyansh smiles, showing his teeth, and I quickly close the file and toss it on the desk.

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