5. Theft

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Zeeshan and his father were sitting in the living room enjoying their evening tea, while Pariwash was sitting on the carpet doing her assignments.

From tomorrow morning, Zeeshan would be joining back his office so today they decided to spend as much time together as they can. Because Zeeshan is a total workaholic. He is completely different when he is working, a person no one would like to deal with. A no-nonsence, stoic, dominating and powerful man who only speaks facts that too when needed.

As Pariwash was working on her assignment, Zeeshan was making her project file while Masood was looking for related pictures for her project. They were working in group. All of them focussed except for Zeeshan who would time to time taunt Pariwash for her tardiness.

" Pari, ye aakhri baar main help kr rha hun. Next time due date ke pehle hi bna lena apni file." Zeeshan taunted for the nth time while throwing a sketch pen at Pariwash.
( Pari, this is the last time I'm helping you. Next time complete your file before the due date.)

" Toh isme meri kya galti hai k 4 file ek saath bnane ko de di teachers ne upr se 3 assignment. Insaan nhi computer smjha h bilkul." Pariwash retorted angrily.
( So what's my fault in this that the teachers gave us 4 files along with 3 assignments to make at the same time. They consider us computers and not human.)

" Mujhe ye sbb nhi pta. Apna school toh paas kiya hi jaise taise, inka bhi main hi krun." Zeeshan grumbled.
( I don't know all this. I somehow passed my school, now I have to do her work as well.)

" Hr baar kehte ho sirf. End me karte tum hi ho." Masood laughed.
( You just talk everytime. At the end its you who does everything.)

" Haan toh kaise na karun. Aankhon se ganga jamuna behne lagti h madam ke." Zeeshan replied.
( Yes so how can I not do. Ganga and jamuna rivers start flowing from madam's eyes.)

Before Pariwash could reply Zeeshan's phone rang.

" Kar lo baat, phir btati hun." Pariwash warned.
( You attend the call, then I'll tell you.)

" Haan bhayee Tanmay, I know aaj aakhri din h chutti ka. Kal aa jaunga main office." Zeeshan said recieving the call not letting the other person speak.
( Yes dear Tanmay, I know today is the last day of my leave. I'll come to office tomorrow.)

" Tanmay?? What's wrong?" Zeeshan placed the papers and pens he was holding aside and stood up frowning.

" ARE YOU KIDDING MEEE?????" Zeeshan yelled unable to hide is fury.

Pariwash looked at Masood panicked while he gestured her to calm down. Zeeshan never gets angry. It's like he doesn't have that anger emotion. And to see him this furious, it bothered both Masood and Pariwash.

" Get the conference room ready, and call EVERYONE. RIGHT NOW! I'm coming." Taking a deep breath Zeeshan commanded and disconnected the call.

" Abbu, I'm so so sorry. But I really need to go right now. Otherwise, mere saalon ki mehnat doob jayegi." Zeeshan quickly kneeled infornt of Masood and told him while holding his hands.
( Otherwise, my years hardwork will drown.)

" Nhi nhi, aisa kyun hoga? Tum jaao, bilkul jaao. Khayal rakhna, sbb khair hoga." Masood patted his cheeks encouraging him. He can see the fear in Zeeshan's eyes. He didn't like that, not even a bit.
( No no, why will this happen? You go, absolutely go. Take care, everything will be better.)

" Sorry for scaring you bunny, I'll make up for it soon. Because I reallyy need to go now." Giving an apologetic quick kiss on Pariwash's head Zeeshan rushed to his room.

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