Words in brackets are (thoughts)
Words in flower bracket is {information}

A staff member inform Aima that Sharik has requested her to arrive at terrace in the evening. First she didn't want to go however she decide to once and for all tell Sharik to leave her alone.

As soon as she step on the terrace she realise that Sharik is holding an anklet in his hand. He turn towards her while showing her the anklet.

Sharik : This is my Mom's anklet besides only one person has the right to wear it.

Aima : It's beautiful. {She was mesmerized by the design}

Sharik : My Mom said to me 'present it to the girl you like.'

Aima : Then you should give it to Tara.

Sharik : I said, I'm gonna give it to the girl I wanna marry. 

Aima{emotionless} : I think you should marry Tara.

Sharik : That is impossible.

Aima : Why?

Sharik : Because I don't want it.

Aima : Mr Sharik, I request you to marry her. You don't know how much she like you.

Sharik : I know still I have never seen her in that way.

Aima : You have to see her like that.

Sharik{annoyed} : What does that mean? Who are you to tell me?

Aima : Right? Who am I? Marry whoever you want. {She turn to return back yet her steps halt on hearing the next sentence}

Sharik : Should I tell you about my dream girl?

Aima{merely whisper} : Yeah...

Sharik : She should be someone by looking at whom I could forget everything, by watching whom I wanna start my day, who could take care of my family as her own, who can get shy infront of me, who cannot even look straight in my eyes.

Aima{she turn likewise tell him watching in his eyes} : Then good luck in finding such girl.

Sharik{confidently} : I found her.

Aima{unbelievably} : What did you say?

Sharik : That only what you heard, I found her moreover she is standing infront of me. {By listening to this Aima's heart was running in marathon speed}

Staff : Ma'am, Tara Ma'am is calling you.

Aima : I..I have to go...

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At midnight:-
Nayab's room:-

Sharik : From tomorrow all marriage functions will begin.

Nayab : Yep, hence tonight we have to go to the left wing.

Nomaan : Alright! Let's go team, follow me.

Mannat{laughing} : He is so funny.

Nayab : Shut it Nomaan, Sharik bhai you along with Nomaan check your aunts room whereas I'll inspect the locker.

Nomaan{without thinking} : With Di ofcourse.

Mannat : Yep!

Sharik{perplexed} : Who?

Nayab : With Dimag[brain] right Nomaan?{she ask while glaring at him}

Nomaan{nervous laugh} : Yeah...

Sharik : Oh okay! Come on.

They proceed towards the left wing when out of the blue Nomaan hold Nayab's shoulders from back.

Nayab{confused} : What are you doing?

Nomaan : We are saving me from ghosts.

Mannat : Ahhh! Where is ghost?

Nayab{roll her eyes} : Why you?

Nomaan : Because I'm handsome.

Nayab : (Really? Watch me) But how can I save you? You always say I'm small... timid, right? So you save me. Aren't you a hero?{she hide behind him now}

Mannat : Hahahah!!!

Nomaan : Yes I am... nonetheless I can't save you until you get into trouble, right? So first get in trouble. {He again go back of her}

Nayab : Shut up! Go with Sharik bhai.

Nomaan{pouting} : Okay angry woman.

Sharik{smiling} : You two are cute.

Mannat : I agree to infinity.

They part their ways, currently Nayab was in King Murtaza Ali's study where the locker was placed. She insert the key in locker due to which it unlocks. There was a diary inside it, she was about to pick it up when her phone starts to ring.

Mannat : Who is calling you at this hour? {Nayab glance at the caller id which was "Mr Rude calling..."}Ohoooo! Hubby calling.

Nayab{puzzled} : Why is he calling me?

Mannat : Receive it to know. {Nayab pick up the call}

Nayab : Hello...

Zia : When I told you not to visit left wing, then why are you in there?

Nayab : How do you... {she look around her to confirm if he is near}

Zia : I'm not there but I know you are in Murtaza uncle's study.

Nayab : Are you spying on me?

Zia : No wifey, I'm checking up on you.

Nayab : Then how did you...

Zia : I know every single thing about you wifey.

Nayab : Good for you.

Zia : Nayab don't test me?

Nayab : Look Mr Shah I came here on my own including to that I'm the princess of this palace so I can roam anywhere anytime.

Zia : Just a week wifey then you'll be in my supervision 24×7.

Nayab : Until then let me do whatever I want.

Zia : Is Nomaan with you?

Nayab : Yes, why?

Zia : I'm watching you get out as soon as possible.

Nayab : Bye.

Zia : Bye wifey.

Mannat : What did he say?

Nayab{irritated} : He won't talk, he just give warnings.

Mannat : He simply cares for you.

Nayab : I don't know, let focus on the diary.

Nayab bend as well as pick up the diary although to her dismay it was a locked diary. She together with Mannat walk in Mannat's aunt room direction.

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Sharik/Nomaan open the door which was locked from years and as expected a lot of dust fall on them causing them to cough.

Nomaan : Are you sure there aren't any ghost?

Sharik : I'm sure dude.

Nomaan : (Allah! I'll not tease Nayab again save me today)

Sharik : Take a look in that side table, see if you can find anything.

Both the boys were checking every drawer to find anything that could be useful that's when Nomaan find a pic in one of the drawer.

Nomaan : Here I got a pic.

Sharik : Show me. {He rub the dust of it with his sleeves}

Nomaan : Who is it?

Sharik : Maybe my aunt.

Nomaan : It's good you told otherwise for once I thought it's Nayab.

Sharik{puzzled} : Why?

Nomaan : As her childhood pics are very similar to this. {Their talk gets interrupted by Nayab who enter the room}

Nayab : Did you find something?

Sharik : No nothing, I think we should leave. {He hide the pic in his pocket}

Nomaan : Did you find anything? {Nomaan didn't gave any importance to the pic for the reason that he thought it isn't of any value}

Nayab : (I can't trust anyone right now) Nope there were some useless documents inside the locker.

Nomaan : So all this went in vain.

Sharik : Not at all, we got peace of mind.

Nayab : Definitely or else all those questions would haunt us.

Nomaan : Let's leave guys before any ghosts appear.

Mannat : Yeah, please.

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What should be Aima's answer?

Why did Sharik hide the pic?

Will Nayab find anything useful in diary?