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    Sidharth has accepted change in his feelings, he wasn't stupid enough to deny attraction he felt tomorrow his fiancé and now with her father wanting to break their engagement made him angry. She has been promised to him and he takes those things seriously. Once her father named her as him. There is no turning back and khalid himself knows what would happened if he forced her away he will kill any man who dares to marry her but he shouldn't be concerned much because no baloch will marry her after knowing she's his fiancé. They would never even dare to look directly at her let alone want to marry her

   He glanced at his chief security guard khalil came in after knocking on door of his room. He glanced in his way while wearing his button up dress shirt, his hair wet from bath and freshly shaved. He was going to see her today. He has made his mind, he was going to show her and tell her to whom she belongs if she has forgotten

"Anything I should know?"

"Jee sardar, rasheedi sahab ke yahan se shaadi ka card aya hai." Him? Rasheedi is man on sacred throne of pir jo goth and use to be under Sidharth's command in jeay Sindh organisation. Those days were days when Sidharth was rebellious teenager with blood on his mind. He was so feed up to see his sindhi people not getting their rights and were consider low caste. That made him join rebellious party. His father at that time somehow made him leave but he stills helps them however he can

"He's getting married isn't he?" Sidharth's cold expressions break into smirk. Khalil nodded and follows action of his boss who made his way outside room. He follow him outside as they made their way towards parking

"Rumours says she's half Punjabi." Khalil shared interesting

"That man use to commit crimes against them now he's marrying one? Aren't they suppose to just marry rahseedi blood to keep it pure or what bullshit it was?" Sidharth frown getting inside Mercedes C class's driving seat. Khalil got in passenger seat

"Half rasheedi half Punjabi. Alam sahab remarried secretly women who wasn't rahseedi." That's fucked up Sidharth thought and they are considered high born and it may sounded ridiculous but prayers and duas given by them actually work. It was said that their ancestor's even had jins in possessions who help them. Sidharth has never questioned these things nor commented because he was taught to never comment on religions and someone beliefs. Just maintain yours

"When is it?"

"Tomorrow."

    Sidharth nodded and out put location of dow medical university in Google map. Khalil looked at his boss with surprise. Was he going to see khalid sahab's daughter? That would make his uncle even more mad. But he didn't dare to question him because it's not his place

"What do you think she likes?" That question caught khalil off guard. He was surely talking about his fiancé but..that was not him at all. For past year he has been very distant and cold towards their young madam. He never even has take her name ever or talked about her

"I'm not sure sardar."

"Aren't you one who use to drives her around."

"On your order." Khalil spoke nervously. He was ordered by him to be her personal driver "Wo hamesha apni university ke qareeb wale golpapay wale ke pass rukne ko kehti thin. Unko shyad bhut pasnad the wo." Khalil shared as he remembers how his young madam's eyes shines up when she looks at that golpapay stall around corner. She has grown to be obsessed with it

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