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It was a red top Roman bought for her during that rainy night. The grip of her fingers on the top tightened. "I wish you would never ever come into my life and become a part of my life," she thought bitterly and threw the top in the cupboard again. Just then her phone rang and within one glance she answered the call.
"Yeah Hunza, I will be outside in a few minutes," she said and hung up the phone. She already had done packing and now she was moving forward towards the bed in order to grab the luggage. In a few hours she was out of the house. Salaar was pouring water in the garden on roses. They were looking so fine and fresh. She took a deep breath and walked towards him. He was busy doing his buisness. SHe cleared her throat and said, "I am leaving for my assignement for two weeks," she said. He looked at her and smile. A smile that resemble his sister and nephew, Roman. She looked away instantly because she does not want to remember him.
"Best of luck," he said, softly.
She smiled.
"Who is taking you?" he asked.
"I am going with Hunza," she said.
He remained quiet. She heard horn and looked in the direction. She found Hunza's car near their huge golden gate. She waved at her and then looked at Salaar. Salaar smiled.
"See you soon," she said and rushed towards Hunza's car.
Unknown to her someone was watching over her. Furious green eyes.
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"Are you sure?" he typed. Hala smiled and blushed.
"Yeah, I am sure," she said. She wanted to take this relationship on next level.
"Listen sweetheart, I am not forcing you to do such thing. Only if you are agree," Atta said.
She smiled wholeheartly.
"You are the man I ever wanted, you lightened up my life," she typed.
Kashan walks inside the cafe and looked around. He found her in the corner. He walked towards her.
"Hello," he said, smiling. She looked up at him and then smiled.
"Are you free?" he asked.
She nods.
"I am coming to get you," she recieved a text on her phone. She looked at her phone and smiled. A smile Kashan always liked.
"Will you come with me tonight?" he asked. She looked up at him with questions in her eyes.
"I am sorry, I have not tell you. I am going in some party and it is theme party everyone is going as a couple..so.." he was about to complete his sentence when he heard a deep voice.
"Hey sweetheart," he turned and looked at a tall mascular man who was a few years older than them. He must be in his senior years or he must have finished his university. He had two different eye color. Hazel and green, Hazel sometimes seemed golden. There was tatoo on his neck.
Atta was smiling and he walked towards Hala. Kashan was still unable to understand what this man was doing here.
"Amm Kashan, you are here and now you have met him. I want to tell you, this is my boyfriend Atta and Atta this is Kashan my friend," she said, smiling.
Kashan felt as if something smashed in his heart.
"What?" a word escape from his mouth.
"I know it must be a shock for you as I have not tell anyone. We met month a go and after that we fell in love," she said, innocently breaking his heart further.
Kashan was unable to say a word.
He cleared his throat.
"Hello Atta, I am Kashan," he said trying to act normal.
"Hello," Atta said shortly. He did not liked Kashan being around here.
"Well, best of luck," said Kashan not sounding sad but inside he was broken.
Hala smiled.
"Well, sorry but we have to go somewhere urgently," said Atta.
Kashan took a deep breath and nods.
They walked ahead and his eyes filled with tears.
"Kashan," he heard her voice again but did not turned.
"Please don't tell this to anyone. I don't want Emaad to know yet," she said.
He closed his eyes his back was facing her and nods.
She smiled and walked away with Atta.
Love is most painful think and if it is one sided, it is curse.
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"So, what do you think? It will be fun?" asked Hunza while driving.
Saliha did not answered.
"Have you heard anything from him?" Hunza asked.
Saliha took a deep breath. She knew Hunza would ask her such question.
"I don't know," she said, shortly.
Hunza remained quiet. She knew Saliha does not wants to talk on this topic. Saliha did not tell about her revealation of Roman being his parent's murderer.
After a while they were in front of the institute.
"Best of luck," she said and Saliha smiled.
It was huge institute where only criminal lives.
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"Why did you let her go there?" he asked, furiously.
"Because it is her assignment," Salaar said without any expressions.
"You did this on purpose because you know I am going there on mission," said Kristan, annoyed.
"Listen, it is not me who sent here there but college authority. I can't stop her," he said.
Kristan rolls his eyes.
"Don't roll your eyes on me. I am your boss and you know," he said.
"How could you do that? How? You knew I am going on mission to that freaking institute and you let her go there?" he asked, annoyed.
"You are going there on mission and what it has to do with her?" asked Uncle Salaar.
He remained quiet.
"Is she a distraction for you?" asked Salaar. Kristan looked at him with poker face.
"Don't forget she is Roman's wife," Salaar said and walked towards the stairs.
Kristan bites his lower lip and growled. "I don't have anything to do with her,".
He walks out of the house and Salaar took a deep breath.
"What you have gotten myself into," he muttered.
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