ONE YEAR AGO..
"Are you guys done ?"Mr. parwez , come toward mannat.. and a man standing beside her. Mannat and Tanzil both turned as soon as they heard him .By looking at tanzil ,Mr. parwez is shocked to see him here, because everyone in the town thinks that the studio is owned by him, but in reality, it is owned by Tanzil Ahmed khan.
"Yeah, thanks, Mr. parwez," mannat said, smiling...
"Hello..." parwez was going to say hello to his boss, but before he could say anything, tanzil took a step ahead and pulled out his hand for a handshake. parwez shook his hand when tanzil spoke in a low voice.
"Play along if you want to keep this job," taking a step back beside mannat."Hello, Mr. parwez," Tanzil said with a smile.
parwez, who is already shocked by his boss's statement, stares at his boss in astonishment but decides to do as his he says because he knows that his boss doesn't like to make empty threats.
"Mr. parwez I got everything I needed. Can you send all this to my home? I'll pay the bill there." Mannat said to him as all the material was way too much for her to take home alone.
"Yeah, sure," parwez said to her, and he moved aside to let mannat walk toward the exit. Now that parwez and tanzil are alone, tanzil's playful expression has given way to seriousness. He said it in a low, cold tone of voice.
"You better stop her, cause if she pays even a cent, you are not going to get your salary for months."
My parwez, who is already so scared of his boss, looked at him in incredulity, but when his boss gave him a look, it said he was losing his patience.
"Heyy, wait, girl." parwez yelled, which stopped mannat in her tracks, "You don't have to pay me the bill . It's totally on me. After all, you came to visit this place after so long." He said it with a pleasing tone and a forced smile on his face.
"Oh, so kind of you, Mr. parwez," tanzil said behind him...parwez who is looking at him, said 'Thanks'
"No, Mr. parwez, you can't do that. Let me pay, and in return, you bless us with your company at the wedding." Mannat denied it, there was no way she would let anyone else pay for her. But she smiled, thinking that Mr. parwez was so kind. As she said this, she again turned and started walking.
parwez looked at Tanzil, who was throwing a dagger at him through his eyes, and gave him a look saying, "STOP HER," so dangerously that it made parwez shudder with just the thought of what tanzil would do to him if he couldn't convince mannat to not to pay the bill. He heard from so many people who worked for tanzil that he was the coldest person they had ever met, and if one didn't do as tanzil said, the consequences were so much worse than their imagination.
"No, no, please stop; you know what, think of it as my wedding gift to Shimza , all her functions dress fabrics will go from here on my account." He again tried to stop her, this time trying his best to convince her.
"You are amazing, sir...so great," tanzil said to him again from behind, when parwez turned to look at him. 'Just a few moments ago, you were throwing daggers at me with a threatening look, and now, when mannat is watching, you have the most innocent and playful expression on your face.'
"Thank you so much, sir. I'll tell Shimza of your enormous gift; she will love it." Mannat said, This time she accepts it, as he was saying it's a gift for Shimza and gave him a goodbye nod as she left the shop.
"Good job, Mr. parwez, It's past time to increase your pay." Tanzil said to him in a cold manner.
"Thank you, sir," Mr. Parwez.said to him.
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MANNAT : His desire
RomanceTANZIL AHMED KHAN. the CEO of the country's largest fashion company. A playboy with a personality of a sunshine . he went to attend his best friend's wedding and got obsessed with the girl named..... Mannat or naymat ? Who knows? Will he be able to...