❝ 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐡,
𝐙𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐢 𝐈𝐧𝐚𝐚𝐦 𝐛𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐮𝐭. ❞
محبت میں نتیجہ یا تو زندگی یا موت ہے۔
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A girl who never received love since childhood & is...
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︵‿୨୧‿︵ I fantasize about it all the time If you were mine~ ︵‿୨୧‿︵
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After the incident at the brassiere, I was in no mood to continue working. That Khadoos had completely ruined my mood. So I decided to ditch work and head home for some much-needed rest.
Just when I was about to settle in, I got a call from Amal about something completely unexpected—a pool party. It was almost hard to believe that this naive girl would be attending such an event.
I silently wished for the best outcome for her.
'Ring Ring'
Just as I ended the call with Amal, my phone started buzzing again, glancing at the caller ID to see it was Ms. Aine calling. Perplexed, I picked up the call—
"Assalamalaikum ma'am" Ms. Aine greeted.
"Walaikummasalam Ms. Aine, what's is it?" I asked, allowing myself to relax on my bed.
"Umm, ma'am we're heading to a nearby bar to celebrate a new comer's birthday, and it would be a great honor if you could join us for just a moment." Ms. Aine politely requested.
Well the equation is very simple, if you're not in the mood to go out, then go out. *Laughs internally*
Despite my less-than-pleasant mood, I ultimately agreed to join them, hoping for a distraction that might lighten my spirits.
"Alright, go ahead and send me the address. I'll be there soon."
I accepted her invitation and waited for the address to appear on my phone. Once I had it, I quickly set off, without a second thought, to join them at the bar.
Stepping into the bar, the sound of music and laughter filling the air as everyone indulged in conversation while enjoying food and beverages. The atmosphere was loud and lively.
As I approached the group, they stood up and bowed their heads in respect, indicating a warm welcome. They promptly offered me the best seat among their gathering, treating me with the utmost hospitality and consideration.
