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It's around 10:30 am. A breeze of slightly hot air was passing through. The rays of the sun was hitting the ground. The roads are busy and filled with noises.
A black coloured lavish car drives through the driveway of the mansion. The car stops by the entrance. As the engine turns off the door of the car opens. A man steps out of the driving seat. He was holding a phone in one of hand
He was was handsome,dashing young man. He hairs were set. He had a perfect moustache and beard on his face. He had goggles on. He had a well built body. He was in his late 20's.
He closes the door and goes into the mansion.
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Two men enter the study. One of them had an envelope in his hand and the other had a phone in his hand. He placed the phone on the table and pulls a chair and sits on it placing his right leg over his left leg and his elbow on the handle of the chair.
The one who had envelope in his hand goes towards the main chair. He was also handsome and young. He had a moustache and was clean shaved. He too had a well built body. He was in his late 20's.
He keeps the envelope in the table and hangs his coat on the back of the chair and sits on the chair.
" Here is the information I have got about that family".
He says while taking the envelope and opening it. He pulls out few photographs out of the envelope. He took the first photo and threw it accross the table.
The man who was sitting opposite of him takes it and looks at it with a hateful glance.
It was a photo of an old woman in her 70's. She had grey hair and wrinkles under her eyes. Her veins were popped up through the skin of her hands.
" She is jahara begum, the elder of that House ".
He threw another other photo across the table. He picks it up and keeps it over the previous photo.
It was photo of a mid aged couple.
" They are her son and daughter in law, Zaheer shah and Saima shah, he runs the Ansari industries".
He threw another photo across the table.
He picks up and places over the previous photo.
It was a picture of a girl in her 20' s.
" She is their elder daughter, Alam shah, her engagement is going to be held in a few days".
He threw another photo across the table.
He picks it up.
It was also a picture of a girl in her 20's but she looked young to the previous girl.
" She is the younger daughter, meerab Shah. She studies in SS academy of arts and science".
He threw the last photo he had with him.
He picks it up.
It was a picture of a boy in his 20's.
" He is Mahir Ahmed, he is jahara 's daughters son. After his parents death. She brought him here. He took studies with meerab".
He nods grabbing all the information. He scans all the photos once again.
" Murtasim ".
He lifts up the eye lids and looks towards the person sitting front of him.
" Are you sure, that you want to do this?. What is her fault in this ?".
Murtasim sits up straight and place sthe photos on the table.
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