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"What are you doing? Over here", Laiba glared at Abbas, who was busy with his phone.
"Ammi, I am responding to an important client" Abbas said, getting annoyed.
"Go and sit beside Mariya"
He scowls at his mother.
"You agreed to this marriage, didn't you? Then why are you behaving like I forced you?" She glares at his only son.
"I don't like the mehendi smell"
"I don't care. Go and sit she orders him in a Clip tone".
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