In the bustling city, where light fades and shadows dance, Noor's unwavering faith meets Zaviyaar's imposing solitude. Their union blends Noor's gentle kindness with Zaviyaar's protective walls, creating a tale of contrast and discovery
"Waiting...
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"Chacha 2 chai" me and Hamza are now at daba the bestest daba " I wish leeza is also present here," Hamza said. We were trio me and Hamza are childhood best friends, but we met Leeza in college.
"Tou kahan se shuru kare case soucha kuch?" Hamza said. "Yes, we should start from the victims of this case. Today we will go to his mother's house, then his friends. I think it might help."
"But I don't think her mother will answer our questions; the team that used to visit her. She loses her temper when they just simply ask her where her son is?"
After taking our tea, me and Hamza went to Arjun Singhania's mother's house. I was afraid, but this Hamza, Allah! "Churail ab mujhe samjh ata hai sir ne ye case tujhe kyun diya," he said. "Kyun diya?" I asked him. "Kyun ke churail he churail ko pahchan sakhti hai," he said. "Stup up idiot."
"Tum log kyun aye ho yahan," his mother said, coming into the room. Their house was too big, pretty elegant. "We are here to ask a few questions from you."
"How many times have I said I have no question for your answer, please leave me alone, please," his mother said feeling tired. I sat closer to her and held her hand. "I know you are tired from this investigation, but your son, we need him for the lives we have to save," I said.
His mother's eyes welled up with tears, her voice quivering, "I... I don't know where he is. He left without a word, without a trace."
"Please, you must tell us. Arjun's actions have consequences, and we need to find him," I pleaded, my voice filled with emotion.
Her gaze distant, she whispered, "Arjun... he's lost in the darkness he created for himself. I fear for him, for what he has become."
As the silence enveloped the room, a chilling realization dawned upon us - the mystery of Arjun's disappearance deepened, shrouded in emotion and uncertainty.
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As i entered in meeting room i locked my eyes with my rival, a smirk plays on my lips, "Well, well, well, look who decided to show up for a beating. You must love the taste of defeat, huh?"
My rival, undeterred, retorts, "Don't get too cocky, Zaviyaar. I'm not here to play games. I'm here to win, and you're not going to stand in my way."
With a chuckle, i fires back, "Oh, sweetie, you're adorable when you try to act tough. But let's face it, you're just a speed bump on my road to success. Get ready to witness greatness in action."
The room crackles with tension as the battle of egos and intellect unfolds, each word dripping with sass and confidence. In the end, it's not just about the deal; it's about proving who's the boss in this cutthroat world of business. And as the dust settles.
Zaviyaar emerges victorious, leaving his rival in the dust with a parting shot, "Better luck next time, darling. Maybe one day you'll reach my level. But today, the throne is mine." I said while laughing and then I leave the room and leave for my home
Little did he know what bomb is going to blast on him.... . . . . Thanks for reading Your chocolate lover author 🍫
