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---Saajida's POV ---

"Yaar, I don't know how to thank you,"I said.

"Yeh tum bar bar math kaho,"Manav said.

"I have to though,"I said.

"Kyu?"He asked.

"Because you took time out of your busy day to help me out. I really appreciate it,"I said.

"I told you, I'll be there anytime you need me,"he said.

"Tumsa shaddi karni chai hai thi,"I said.

He started laughing.

"I'm serious!"I said.

"Acha ji?"He questioned.

"Yes. You are way more helpful then he is,"I said.

"WOW! I think, I mean I know, that tumha kuch ho gaya hai,"he said.

"Shut up!"I said.

I knew where he was talking. I don't feel anything for any of these guys.

"Anyways, aap ka ghar agya hai,"he said.

"Thanks,"I said.

"Kya yaar? Phir sa thanks?"He questioned.

"I won't say it next time,"I said.

"Good,"he said.

"Okay, then bye,"I said.

"Bye-bye,"he said.

I went inside and went straight to the room. I put my medicines away and went to go and changed.

Once I was done with that, I decided to take the medicine and lay down for a bit. There's nobody home, so I should be good enough to get some rest.

----Hussian's POV ---

Seriously? That same guy again? Iska koi chakkar chal raha hai?

"Why don't you just ask?"Atif asked.

"Ask what?"I questioned.

"Agar uska koi chakhar chal raha hai,"he said.

"I said it out loud again?"I questioned.

"Yep,"he said.

"I mean jab pyar kia toh darna kya?"He added.

WOAH!! What?!

"Nothing like that! I can swear on it,"I said.

"Whatever you say,"he said.

"Stop that!"I said.

"What am I doing now?"He questioned.

"I don't know, just stop it!"I said.

"I'm not doing anything,"he said.

"Okay, I have to go anyways,"I said.

"Ya, I know,"he said.

"THAT! Right there, you need to stop that,"I said.

"And again I'll ask, what did I do now?"He questioned.

"I don't know how to explain it,"I said.

"Just go, before you get a headache from confusion,"he said.

"Right, bye,"I said and left.

I got home and found her asleep. I started going through the medicines and reading what they're for.

Let's see what the heck is wrong with her.

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