Keemti Ishq II

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Sheryaar couldn't believe his own eyes.

She was here.

The reason of his misery, the cheater.

He hits the table loudly, she flinched at the sound.

"What are you doing here?" he asked her getting up from his place, shocked and fuming in anger.

Afaf gritted her teeth and composing herself, she spoke "You called for your new PA, Mr.Ali's PA"

He huffed, walks here and there in the room, furiously and mumbled enough to hear her "PA, PA, Mr.Ali's PA"

Afaf as Ali's PA was infuriating him at no extent.

Did Ali have said those things because he knew about Afaf?

Did he knew that his PA was Sheryaar's wife?

Did she sleep with him?

Closing his eyes he furiously said "Give your resignation now."

Afaf smirks at him and in calming tone she said "Sorry sir, But I have signed a contract of two years, and I have joined two months ago. You have to wait for 22 months for my resignation."

Sheryaar gave an angry chuckle, glares Afaf with his red eyes, he throws the pen stand on the floor, then in a bitter tone he spats " Did you sleep with him for it , Miss.Afaf Khatoon"

"Excuse me?" Biting her tongue painfully, she said in a professional but offended voice.

Sheryaar again gave a chuckle, closed his eyes and ordered her "Make a coffee for me"

She nodded sternly and after some time she came with a cup of coffee in her hand. Sheryaar was lost in thought when he saw Afaf again. Seeing her he takes his step toward her, he smirked seeing her shivering.

He takes coffee from her purposely brushing his fingers with hers. Keeping his gaze on her, he takes a sip.

He was surprised, coffee was exactly like he loves. She raised her eyebrow at him. His expression changes from surprised to hateful and throws hot coffee but some sprinkle falls on her face.

She shrieked a little, feeling hot coffee at her face.

He felt guilty now, he doesn't wanted to do this but keeping himself compose he said "This is coffee, Miss.Afaf give me a good one, which I like"

She glares him, her eyes were moistening, she nodded and goes from there. After sometime she came with another coffee mug.

Sheryaar snatched the mug and snapped "Thank you Miss.Afaf, now go and do something productive." gesturing her toward some files.

She stares him but takes the files and went from there.

Sheryaar grabs the coffee she made for him again.

It was like before, same taste he loves.

Stubborn

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Sheryaar was going out from his cabin when his gaze went to Afaf.

She was on a call "Yes baba, I'm coming"

"Yes, baba, don't worry"

"Do Zafar is all right?"

Zafar, her lover or son?

She has a child of that unknown bastard?

"Ya doctor has called me, he said it is just common fever. Nothing has happen to that , Zafar, 4 year grandson of yours"

Zafar, her son.

"I know Zafar is missing me but work is also important baba, I'm coming soon na."

Her son is unwell and she is doing her work.

He didn't like this. Maybe he is not his son, but he is a child. So he called her "Miss.Afaf."

She gaze at him innocently, and Sheryaar breathe stop like it was used to stop.

Composing himself he cleared his throat and said "It's 8 P.M. miss.Afaf, what are you doing here?"

Afaf gave out a chuckle and said "Making dishes, sir."

Ah, she and her sassiness will never change.

Sheryaar rolls his eyes "Wow, let me taste it, then. Go home, your lover will be waiting for you."

Afaf clutches the file in her tightly and snapped "Yes he is. I promised him to give a ahm ahm night today."

Jealousy runs throughout Sheryaar's body and he went away from there.

Sheryaar come to his car and gave a kick to his car bonnet, Then Afaf comes out with her things and smirked at him.

She stops an auto for her and went from there.

Sheryaar can't let her go alone in night, how much he hates her, he can't see anything happens to her, she is his.......

No, women's safety is everyone priorities, yes, right.

His eyes brighten with an idea.

A/N: @luvstory_lover dear your wish my order  so here is new update vote and comment if you liked this one

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