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---Karan's POV---

Why won't any of these guys pick up their phones?

I even got Waqas' number out of Geet's phone, cause I thought he'd probably pick up.

Thankfully, one of them called back and I told them everything.

To my surprise both of them showed up.

"Hua kya?" Akhash asked.

I explained everything to them.

"Patha nahi kohn iski jaan kha dushman ban raha hai,"I said.

"Who would want to get rid of her?" Akhash asked.

---Waqas' POV---

"Farah!" I said realizing it.

"Who?" They asked.

I explained everything to them.

"I'll be back," I said and left.

I came to Farah's house.

"Hey,"she said.

"What the heck is your problem?" I asked.

"Oh ho. Abh kya hua?" She asked.

"Oh like you don't know," I said.

"I seriously don't,"she said.

I told her everything.

"Oh that. Ya, I told you I can take her out of the picture," she said.

This close to slapping her!

"But your lucky nothing happen to your jaan,"she said.

"Nothing happen?" I questioned.

She nodded.

"She's lying in hospital bed fighting for her life and your telling me nothing happen," I said.

"I'm not. I'm standing in front of you," she said.

"I told you this once and I'm telling you again, you are NOTHING to me. And I'm telling you this right now, if anything happens to her toh mujhsa bura koi nahi ho ga," I said and left.

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