Chapter 2

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Habrur

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Habrur

"jalal jiski jameen hai vo maan nahi raha hai, neeyat badal gyi hai haraami ki" I gripped the phone tighter and clenched my jaw to pressed down the rage surging in me.

How dare that bloody cunning man tries to play dirty games with me. I offered him doudle the price of his land and he agreed too but now this bastard became more greedy.

"Ek pair tod do saale ka aur phir pucho na maane tuo phir ek haath tod dena. i want that land" I ordered before cutting the call.

"Kya hua jalal?" My cousin and one and only friend farhad asked

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"Kya hua jalal?" My cousin and one and only friend farhad asked.

"Kuch nhi" i answered and again started doing my work.

I hate fake people but my bad luck that i am surrounded by fake and selfish people. People around me admire me, praise me because they are scared of me. They always try to please me because of their own needs and my money of course. But farhad was different from others, he knows me well and i too trust him only him.

I stay alone in my penthouse but visits my parents home every weekend specially to meet my little sister Kiara, who is ten years younger than me and my everything i love her as my own daughter. My mother died when she was only 2 months old.

Kisi bimaari se nahi baba k dhoke ne maara tha unhe. Affair tha baba ka kisi aur k saath aur kiara k hone K baad hi maa ko iska pata chal gaya tha, andar hi andar roz mar rahi thi aur ek din humesha k liye hi chod gayi hum dono ko. Aur baba ne besharmo ki tarah dusra nikkah bhi karliya.

It was almost evening when i got call from my sister "Bhaiiiiiii......aap phir bhool gye na?" she shouted from other side.

"Nahi bache, i am coming today don't worry" i answered smilingly.

"Bhai mujhe laga aap bhul gaye aapko pata hai na vo reshma kitna chillati hai mujh par, usne mujhse bet bhi lagyi thi ki aap nahi aaoge" she is such a baby. She asked me to come with her for shopping and i can never say no to my sister.

"Just give me half-hour i will be there, now cut the call so that i can leave the office" i told her and collected my wallet and cigarette pack.

"Oopsss.....m waiting then" and she cuts the call and i ring the bell to call my assistant.

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