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The chorus of 'O' came from the crowd. The woman dressed in white, smiled at the couple, who were blushing.

"When did you two get married?" Asked Amira.

"2 months by now" Replied The woman, Afiya, shyly.

"Congratulations on your dream coming true" Amira smiled as said.

The couple were childhood sweethearts, to be together till the end, that was their dream, and it became true.

"Thanks, by the way, did Kayra find her 'Z' yet? " The woman said, everyone turned turns Amira, who raised an eyebrow.

Ever since Kayra became teen, She liked the letter 'Z' She used to write Z all the time. When we all asked her as to why, She answered that She shall marry a guy with the letter Z, we all teased her alot.

"Not yet" Amira replied, as she sipped her soda.

Today was the reunion of their high school friends, all were remembering their embarrassing moments. In their group, only Amira came, the rest were in other countries, and Aina was, well busy.

Amira stood up to go the bathroom, as she navigated through the hall, and found bathroom. She opened the door and suddenly she someone fell on her, she stumbled as another person fell upon her, she was about attack when Aina yelled, "Mere kutti" And hugged her.

[My dog]

"You all are kks" Amira said, as they had calmed down a bit. She hugged them backs, they group-hugged and melted into each other's arms.

"It feels so nice to see y'all" Said Aina, adjusting her green dress. She was trying to keep her duppata proper, but it kept falling off her.

Sighing, Alina handed her a safety pin, which she accepted.

"I've a lot to say, come" Amira dragged them to their table, but they stopped her, "Wait" Alina grabbed Amira's shoulder.

"They came here as soon as They landed, and none of us wants to meet them, do we? " Kayra and Aina shook their head. Now that nobody wanted to stay they left, but Amira said she will be back within an hour as the reunion had just started.

"See you at the engagement" Saying they left.

Amira returned back to her table, her presence made everyone return to the conversation they were having before.

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The giggles and soft murmurs ended as Amira got up to go, "You're leaving already? " One of her friends questioned.

She nodded and bidded farewell to all of her friends and classmates, and turned to leave.

"Wait, You should leave with Arham, and Amina" Afiya suggested.

Amira declined as she already and bought her car with her.

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After a long time she was driving in her own country, she felt nostalgic, as she was very young and according to her father couldn't drive, this must have been the first time she drove something here.

When all of a sudden a police officer stopped her car, she pressed the brake in a abrupt manner, causing her move forward and backward.

"License" One of the officer said, knocking on the window, which was half down.

She opened the glove box and searched, but her license seems to have became Mr. India, invisible.

She smiled sheepishly, "The thing is my license are at home" She knew that her words will only make her situation worse.

The officer shot her a glare and started speaking with her co-worker, "Is she even 19? "The co-worker spoke in a suspicious manner.

" No, I think she's underage " The officer replied.

And she was left speechless, like she's 24 , not even 19 , what are they even speaking about?

"Mam, you have to come with us" They took her in their vehicle. Which was a jeep.

She thought of protesting but would that even work? The answer was no, the more she protested, the more suspicious they will become, so she thought of thinking of the solution while going to the police station.

As they reached the station, they got down the jeep and walked into the police station, they were welcomed by the members.

"What's happening? " The one who arrested her asked.

She looked around, covered in the confetti. Her eyes fell on the elderly man who looked like he was going to hit the two officers very badly.

She tried to remove the confetti pieces from her hair, who did not wish to come off yet.

The front door was abruptly opened.The man covered in jasmine scent walked in, It was as if he carried honor in one hand and power in the other, So luminous and bright that it had dimmed the whole police station.

She narrowed her eyes to look at the breeze that had just passed by her. She was dizzy, must be because of her attending the reunion instead of resting after landing.

Just like her, the whole police station was petrified, who was he? When did he even enter?

The man turned around, his gaze passing through everything before crashing into her eyes, and stopping for forever.

She noded her head a little in acknowledgement, he too did the same. Not being able to move his eyes, he asked, "Who is this? " He turned the old man, who was still saluting.

"She's an underage girl caught driving without license" The woman who captured her answered, turning her attention towards the man.

He raised his eyebrow, his eyes dancing in suspicion, "How old are you? " He didn't give her a second glance and continued to look at the old man.

She rolled her eyes "I'm 24" She crossed her hands as she sat on the sofa, kept near the office door.

"How can we know it? " The woman questioned.

"Shall I bring my birth certificate? "

The old man spoke, "Sir, The feast is ready, how about we leave this all to the officers? " The man turned towards her, still not looking at her.

"One min, Are you Taha Malik? " She remembered how great of a friend The Maliks are of Khans.

"Yes"

"I'm Amira Afsha Khan"

He noded, no words no questions. No reaction. How boring! She stood up and walked towards him.

"Times running, leave" Was all that left from his mouth. She pointed her finger towards herself.

"Me? "

He nodded. He must like nodding a lot. She looked at the female officer who was shooting glares at her and Taha.

"Bye, sweetheart" She blew a flying kiss towards the officer, who rolled her eyes. She liked the officers reaction, which was quite different from him.

She walked towards the exit, not long after that, She swiftly turned and walked towards Taha, who raised his eyebrows in a questioning manner.
"We have the same destination, I thinks it's better to save some energy" She flashed him a million-dollar smile.

He did not say anything, getting no reaction from him made her annoyed. She closed her eyes, still smiling. There was no way that someone could make her break her character.

He knew that she was the daughter of Second son of Mr. Khan. And was 24 , not underaged, and also that she has driving license.

"Ok"

Her smile widden, her lips actually turning up, and the wrinkles on her face, made her the prettiest of all.

"Mr.Ghalib will drop you" He called his driver to drop her. Her smile instantly dropped. "Won't you drop me off? " She uttered aloud.

"I'm busy"

She knew that somehow she had to make it seems that she has come with him, so she purposely dropped her jhumka and walked towards the door.

She stood in front of the door, looking through it, to find the paparazzi who she had spot, few moments before.

1..2...3....4.....5......

Someone yelled her name from behind, without turning, she opened the door and walked out.

"You forgot this, Ms.Khan"

Ruhaan, Taha's secretary, walked towards her and handed her the jhumka. Her eyes widen, "Oh my! I forgot about this" She grabbed it from him.

"Say thanks to Taha" She exclaimed. Ruhaan, for sure, understood her situation, "I will thank Mr. Taha" He spoke with reassurance.

Her lips turned upward, with a slight curve, her eyes narrowing a bit, "Bye, Mr. Ruhaan" She wiped off the smile from her face.

The man of unknown origin, made her curious for sure, but she was definitely in the mood of knowing how he'd react when he gets angry.

'Ring, Ring'

The screen of her phone light up, an unknown number, She raised her eyebrow, debating whether or not to pick up the phone.

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Chapter Aesthetics:

The man.

The eye contact.

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Good night, [In greeting way]

Before anything, How was the chp?

And... This story is going to be in a very weird pace, as I too am not sure what changes might come to my mind.

And Thanks for reading....

Bye.