Hira woke up to the sound of sara calling her name.
"Uth jaa, kab tak soyegi?" Sara a said firmly.
"Mumma, bas 5 minute," Hira mumbled, still half-asleep.
"Late ho jayegi, uth ja. Sahil aata hi hoga," sara said before leaving the room.
Hira finally got up, rushing towards the bathroom. She got ready, putting on a cute pair of black jeans, a T-shirt, and an oversized shirt before heading downstairs.
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(Hira's outfit)
She came downstairs and saw everyone sitting at the dining table having breakfast. She quickly settled into her chair.
"Assalamualaikum, guys. Good morning!" she greeted them cheerfully.
Just then, her phone buzzed with a notification: "Good morning, love." She smiled at the message.
"Ahm ahm, subah-subah romance?" Armaan teased.
"Shut up," she glared at him.
"Yeh lo, white sauce pasta is ready," her dad announced, bringing a plate to the table.
"Wow! Dad, aapne banaya hai?"
"Ji haan, aapka favorite."
They all enjoyed their breakfast together. Afterward, Aayan called Armaan to the study room.
Armaan entered and sat beside him. "Haan, bol?"
"Armaan, Sahil is involved in Mafia ," Aayan revealed.
"What?!" Armaan exclaimed in shock.
"Haan, I called him. We need to talk to him," Aayan said, and the two of them left for Sahil's office.
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(Sahil's Office)
Aayan and Armaan entered Sahil's cabin.
"Yes? Is it something important?" Sahil asked, looking up from his desk.
"We know you're involved with the mafia," Aayan stated bluntly.
"I...yes, I am," Sahil confessed hesitantly.
"Hira knows about the mafia. She might seem sensitive, but she's the strongest woman I know," Aayan began. "She has even accompanied us to many formal parties. She isn't weak-she knows how to protect herself. But all she wants is for her loved ones to be safe. She's even asked us to leave the mafia, but you know that's not possible. She might ask you the same thing."
