It had been two weeks since the colliding of izhaan mustafa and liyana saqib. Liyana had just started off her buisness school and in seconds had become popular there because of her blog.

Many people looked up to her while many had hatred for her as ofcourse she was a brat. She would never hesitate before putting up a fight.

Two of her classmates had already plotted against her. She had saved an innocent girl from bullying this morning and that had enraged them. The fight had gone alittle extra and both the parties had been suspended for a week.

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"I am fedup from this college shit safa! Lets just go out somewhere."
Calling safa she had said and both of them were now found in JBR.
Entering the pasha's restaurant they had ordered some juices when the girl she had fought in the morning showed up and liyana sighed. She had already had enough of all this shit, she did not wanted to fight anymore.

"Oh princess does not care about the suspension and is enjoying here! Wow!" The girl chuckled coming closer to her table.

"Arent you doing the same." Scoffing liyana said sounding unbothered.

"Your parents might not have dignity but my father is a big name around this city and I got expelled because of you, I wont leave you!"
That girl had said banging her fists on their table and smiling a fake one liyana had grabbed her hands and digged in her sharp nails in the girls hands.
The fight was getting intense and the customers were all looking out here. The employs rushed to call in irha who was at the managers duty here right now.

"My parents have dignity and they taught me so that I dont bully weak people around in educational institutes."
Liyana said calmly but getting enraged the girl lifted her hand to slap liyana which liyana held instantly stopping her movement and was about to slap her back when irha came in between.

"Girls, this is not tolerated here, I am sorry but you have to leave our restaurant right now! Our clients are getting disturbed because of you people."
Irha said professionally gesturing them to leave.

"Cancel my order." Saying unbothered liyana picked up her bag and held safa's hand and exited pasha.co's restaurant and right after her the other girl left also. Irha sighed a sigh of relief also and telling her employs to handle everything rushed out to go meet izhaan mustafa.

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Walking around in JBR liyana's feet halted right outside OBJ. Giving it a look she stepped inside.

"Two cokes and fries please." She ordered at the counter. Izhaan looked up to see the trouble standing there.

"Anything else?" He asked and shaking her head in a no she paid the cash.

"Maaz take care of them, I will be right back." Telling maaz to take care he went out of the joint and liyana eyed him silently till the end and took a seat at the table near the window.

The fries and drink was served and liyana was about to take a sip of her drink when in came the same girl she jut had the fight with.

"Argh!" Liyana groaned and now safa panicked.

Yoo fucking bitch so you ran and hid here? Wow!" The girl spewed venom getting on top of liyanas nerves

"How dare you say that! "
Punching her face liyana said in rage and just right there a chaos started. Full of beating had started and very Unwantedly maaz got into the fight also despite raina stopping him. The fight had gone serious.

Someone from outside had called the cops and the fight had stopped after the intrusion of the police. All of them were taken to the police station and Izhaan mustafa was called there also as he was the owner of the place.

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"An intense fight took place in your joint that included your employ also. This is against the laws here, its unacceptable. Your joint will be closed for a month as a fine."
The officer said professionally and izhaan mustafa sighed rubbing his face while liyana just looked over at him silently. His employ maaz had kept on saying that the girls were faulty but he had very sternly said that being an employ if maaz was involved then it was their fault too because his duty was to resolve it.

Safa was about to say something to liyana when in came a man roughly of Izhaan mustafa's age all clad in a formal suit with gelled hair. The officer of the police station stood up to greet him.

"Sir ramiz pasha, how can I help you?"

"Ah, I came here for some personal job but may I ask whats going on?" He asked and the officer explained everything to him.

"He is my dear cousin, leave him please officer." Ramiz pasha said laughing mockingly. Liyana had ay once gotten negative vibes from him.

"Sir if you know him i will leave this case this instant. " the officer stated and blood shot up in Izhaan mustafa's eyes.

"The hell! Its our fault, charge us!, suspend my joiny! I do not want his favour."
Banging his fist on the officers table izhaan shouted in rage and shut down his laptop screen also.

Liyana looked up at him, she had always seen him calm but now his red blood eyes indicated something else.

Sighing izhaan was out of the building with ramiz pasha following behind. Leaving her belongings there liyana had followed suit also. She was just too curious.

"Ego dosent suit you..! What was that? I am doing you a great favour then accept it mr izhaan mustafa... suspension for a month of ur shitty joint will cost you thousands and you dont seem in a position to go through that. " ramiz pacha said scoffing.

"Keep your nose out of my buisness. And beware of this shitty joint who can ruin ur perfect buisness mr Pasha. " glaring ay him izhaan said with gritted teeth.

"Oh really, so you want to bring us down, the pashas! Who destroyed your father and your mother."
Laughing an evil laugh ramiz said and this enraged izhaan furter. Losing control he came forward and held him from his collars.

"Go on hit me, dont stop and visit the prison yet again mr izhaan mustafa."
Ramiz said laughing and izhaans grip losensed on his shirt and pulled back taking a deep breath.

"Good!"
Murmuring ramiz setted his collars and went back inside while izhaan looked up to find liyana standing there looking at him, observing everything silently.

As a privelege of being students the girls were left to go home and they had also appologised to eachother in front of the officers, hence they were left to go home. The only person who bared the consequences was Izhaan mustafa.

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"You being in the restaurants team, an employ indulged in the fight, then thats our fault also. " izhaan had said sternly.

Maaz was remembering his words and he felt like trash he wanted to bang his head on the wall or wanted a pit hole to swallow him.

He remebered how he was a mere labourer here and izhaan took him out of that miserable life. He gave him hopes, place to stay, and motivated him for obj. And in return he had created problems for the man he looked upto, the man who went extra miles for him.

"Stop it maaz!" He was busy sulking when he heard Izhaans authoratative voice.

"I am sorry." He muttered.

"Its okay, how long are you going to mourn all this? whats done is done. We have one month of suspension, think of ways of improvement, think of what we lack in OBJ."
Giving him a hig izhaan said.

"Hmm, yeah boss is right maaz!" Raina said patting his back.

"But the expenses?" he stated

"I will handle them dont worry. So shall we go for some singing class for a change of mind?" Izhaan said smiling.

"Do me a favor. Please do not sing ever. " maaz teased.

"You want to get fired mr maaz?" Izhaan asked chuckling.
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A month later...

"Its been so long since we met izhaan."
Taking a sip of her juice irha said looking at him. After nearly three weeks she was seeing him and it felt nice.

"I have been busy lately." He said looking straight at the path.
They were having a stroll near the beach area. It was quite crowdy at night.

"With your joint suspeneded?" She questioned cocking up her brow and he smiled.

"Its not an excuse, I really was busy with other stuff." He said looking at her for just an instance.

"Hmm, I see... what are the other stuff?" She asked looming towards him.

"Sorry cant share, just some personal things." He said casually and she bit her teeth.

"Izhaan do you really like me?" Halting her movements she asked and izhaan who had taken a step further stopped and looked back at her.

"I do." He said calmly.

"Since highschool right?" She questioned and he nodded.

"Been ten years?" She said sighing.

"Yeah, but why are you saying this?" He asked continuing the walk and she followed suit.

"You never ask me out Izhaan! Like you never took me out on a dinner or a date or something."
She said pushing back strands of her hair and he smiled at her question.

"Irha you know how busy I am and whats on my mind all day... let my joint succeed and let me reach my job then you will have to leave your job and we can think about all the dinners and outings."
He said looking at her and she chuckled.

"Another ten years program mr Izhan mustafa?" Cocking her brow up she said and he smiled.

"Hope not...." he murmurred.

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"Its been a month but my mind is stuck up with that man safa... I am getting bored by the passing day. There is something that is intriguing about him. Everything seems so dull!"
Walking around near the beach liyana said and safa looked at her astonished, she seemed different.

"Li, maybe its guilt, we have caused him so much trouble time and again." Safa said.

"He is a mystery safa. That day at the station I gripped somethings and I searched him all over the internet. You know he was sent to prison for like foir years for beating up someone brutally, like nearly attempted murder."
She said lost in thoughts.

"Thats dangerous li." Safa voiced out but liyana smiled.

"Ok, you just leave, your parents must be waiting for you."
Waving safa off liyana wondered around but getting tired she went and sat on a bench in a secluded area.

Feeling tired she shut her eyes for a moment and the face of Izhaan mustafa glimpsed in her mind. A smile crept on her face but soo died down when she felt someone touch her shoulders.

"Who is it?" Getting up she said enraged and looked back where a creepy young boy stood grinning.

"I thought you needed company beautiful girl!" Winking he said and held her arms. He seemed drunk.

"Get off him," she said pushing him away with a punch.

"You hit a wrong man woman!" Spitting out he slapped her right across her face very hardly that it sting.

Holding into her cheek she kicked his leg and turned away but he came in front of her.

"No one's here to save you beautiful!" He said laughing.

"I can save myself!" Saying this she kicked him right umderneath and ran away, squeeling with pain he had run behind her. It was now all creeping her because this area was really quite at night. She had to run towards the food street to get in crowd.

Rushing away she got inside the public toilets and stilled seeing Izhaan mustafa standing there, he was casually washing his hands but she felt him as an angel. She was in the men toilets and she never realised that.
She smiled alittle when he looked at her through the mirror. The creeoy man had followed her in but seeing another guy inside he masked up his face.

"Come lets go darling dont be upset." The man said smiling and drying his hands izhaan observed them silently.

"Get out of here! You creep!" She finally voiced out and now izhaan got curious.

"Whats going on?" He questioned.

"She is my girlfriend, just upset, you go, she will be fine."
He said faking a smile.

"No!" Liyana could only voice this out.

"Tell me do you need help? Is he forcing you for something.?" Izhaan asked looking carefully at liyana.

"See I know her..." izhaan told the boy.

"Yes. He is lying. He was forcing himself on me.!" She finally said.

"What happend to your cheak? " looking at her red swollen cheak izhaan said.

"He slapped me." She said pointing at the boy.

"How dare you!" Getting angry izhaan asked.

"Stay out of it man." The boy said.

"Make me!" Holding onto liyana's wrist izhaan pulled her on his side and Punching the boys nose hard izhaan said and the guy fell on the floor.

" You will regret this." The boy barked and izhaan kicked him hard.

"Chalo bus ab bhagen..( enough now lets run!)"
Liyana said and holding onto his hand tight ran out and he followed suit.
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"Wait.!" Coming into a crowdy place izhaan said stopping and breathing he waved at irha who was waiting for him at the side bench.

"Whats going on?" Irha said looking at the two who were panting.

"You?" Irha looked over at liyana and asked.

"Do you know her?" Izhaan asked.

"Aa, nope!, who is she?" She asked looking at him.

"She needed help, a guy was bothering her so I interwhined."
He told her casually and liyana smiled looking at the two.

"You okay?" Izhaan asked liyana and she nodded her head still smiling.

"You should leave now, you must be getting late." Irha said.

"Um, nope I cant leave without thanking him. Can you come with me for a coffee."
Liyana asked izhaan looking right into his eyes.

"Uh, no, its completely fine, just go home safe." He refused instantantly.

"I insist please, its a debt on me and I dont like being indebted, please one coffee..."
She insisted again stubbornly.

"He said its alright na, your constant rant is making him uncomfortable."
Irha said irritated by her.

"You tell..." ignoring irha, liyana faced izhaan and asked again.

"Its totally fine, please..." he said looking down.

"The other day you seemed very interested in promoting your joint. If you agree for coffee, I can give you some tips."
Smiling she said and he looked up at her, her eyes were shining. Sighing he smiled and nodding his head gestured her to lead the way to the coffee shop.

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Hey guys....

An update again...

Yes...so much happening in this chap...

This girl liyana is a total trouble for Izhaan Mustafa...
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Who are liking irha?

Amd who r team liyana...

Ofcourse mr izhaan to sabka fav hai...

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