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(The official SPIN-OFF of UNKNOWINGLY HIS)
  
  
  "Why have you kidnapped me"?She asked, her lips wobbling,feeling like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can't feel any worse.
  
  "Don't put it that way, please!"
  
  "Then how do you want me to put it, if this isn't kidnapping?!"She yelled at him, fuming in anger as she stood up from the bed. 
  
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  "Ms.Mehek,  please.."He called, taking long strides towards her.  
  
  "Dont come near me!"She yelled and started throwing the things at him which were kept at the bed side table, while he dodged them easily. 
  
  "Dont come near me, you make me disgusted with myself. You are a non-mehram." She pushed him with full force and he stumbled back. 
  
  "Then get ready for the Nikah!"He said, calmly after a long moment of silence and dashed out of the room.
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