Shayan vs Rooh :
8:30Pm at Night
All Malik family was sitting on the dinning doing their dinner including shayan ' Behram case was not that serious do he prefers to go home
While Saad is silent all the time drowning in his own thought's ' and rooh keep on glaring at her enemy who is casually eating his dinner beside the fact he know that the girl is boring holes in his soul
She get a call for someone so she excused them after 5 minute she angrily come at the dinning than pick a glass full of water and throw it on shayan face who pause on the scene
while other looked confused yet shockedThey knew she hate him but this was unexpected ' Saad also look at them
Behram : Rooh what's with that behavior ( he asked seriously )
Rooh : ( point at shayan who is still eating his dinner totally unfazed whatever happened to him a while ago ) don't shout at me ( she greeted ) ask him ?
Irham : don't puzzle the situation speak up rooh ( he also look somewhat angry )
Rooh : dad he applied on my firm and I know he doing all this just to tease me
Behram glare at him ' mean just for a mere reason she throw water at his face
Behram : ( fist his hand ) go to your room
Rooh : why ? ( she raised an eyebrow ) you not gonna ask to your friend-cum-brothed why he did that leaving thousands of other office's
( she asked sarcastically putting her hands on her waist ' totally made a mood of fight )
Behram : ( get up from his chair ) I . Said . Go . To . you . room
( this time he pressed his words with more firmness in his voice )
She glare at them for a last time before going upstairs but on the mid stop when shayan call her
He casually wipe his face with a napkin before taking his steps to her
Shayan : Miss Malik how can I sent you without a Payback
( she looked confused ' he held a jug than throw it on her face and all wide their eyes include her )
Rooh : what the hell ( she yell shockingly yet angrily and he just casually shrugged )
Shayan : A payback Miss prosecutor
Rooh : what's your problem shayan why are you behind me ' don't you feel ashamed putting those stupid stunt's almost every single day on me
( she held his collar who still looked unbothered )
( she wipe her face angrily )
Shayan : ( lean at her a little ) Miss Malik ya duniya 70-30 pa chalti hai
So tum na glass phenka or ma na jug hisab barabar
Remember :
We boys have 70% credit to run the world around us and you women's have only 30%
That too with a support of you father and brother still you all walk like a queen ( he takes a step to her ) means you all are nothing without a men behind you
So don't be so confident to yourself
Rooh : is bat ka matlab ( he greeted still holding his collar )
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