[Chapter 2](Amazing win) The story of a few boys and girls

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Today, a boy outside the company misbehaved with you.

As soon as he heard Mehtab’s words. Rida raised his eyebrows and Jhola stopped suddenly, yes, he was talking nonsense, I hit him a lot. Rida immediately answered no, no, I am talking about the boy who came to save her later. Yes, I remembered, brother, he was showing stubbornness to me. I squinted my eyes while gnashing my teeth, oh no Bhatti, forgive me, let him go, you are new. I didn’t know Multan is here. Aya Hai is my friend’s brother, please don’t talk to Baba about this. Mehtab asked lovingly, then she, who was sitting with a bill on her forehead, relaxed her shoulders.

Ok just because of you yes otherwise she was going to finish her work in the morning.

When Rida requested. Lad Jatayamatab again, she nodded. Brother, just don’t beg so much now and tell me when you are coming to Lahore.” Rida asked in a pleasant tone and went out. She was now talking to Mahtab while walking on the lawn. Such was his love for Mehtab. I know my doll from the tragedy that happened a few years ago. But they are coming for me now because he did not come home anymore. But his love for Rada did not decrease. When Malik Jahanzeb and Tabinda Begum did not have children even after five years of marriage. They adopted Mehtab from an orphanage. Two years after Mehtab’s arrival, God blessed Tabinda Begum’s arms. There was a rift in the house. Malik Jahanzeb and Tabinda Begum’s love for Mehtab had not diminished even for a month.

But a few years ago when Mehtab instead of marrying. Tabanda Begum’s niece.

When he demanded to marry his classmate Naila, the whole matter turned upside down. Malik Jahanzeb married Naila, but Tabinda Begum angrily demanded to be separated from Mehtab. There was no tolerance for wandering around the house at the place of my niece. God willing, only after one year of such a marriage. Nayla left this mortal world, but Tabanda Begum could not end her feud with Mehtab. This was the reason why he rarely came to Lahore from Multan. His eyes were not open despite Adnan waking him up again and again. Sarmad Bhai’s phone did not come.

He told Sarmad everything about his mistake

Then Sarmad took care of the matter through. Mehtab and called him at eleven o’clock in the night so that Rida would not do anything against it. He could go to the office comfortably in the morning. As soon as the elevator came up, he hurriedly pressed the button. The door of the elevator opened and Mohid was shocked to see the girl standing in front of him. Wearing a t-shirt over jeans, sunglasses on his head, a small bag slung over his shoulder. She was standing, if Mohad was sneered at seeing her. She also narrowed her eyes and was now staring at him. It took a second for him to recognize Mohed. But he was very happy to see that Kalwali was often not present in it.

Make use of the exterior stairs. Get out, and use the stairs.

Rida. Rida issued the order in a stern tone. Mohed looked at her in shock, she was standing with a pouty face.
Mohid’s look as if it did not affect him was an eight-story. Building and he had to go to the fifth floor. But what a joke!. No, he had absolutely no joke with the girl standing in front of him. She was serious at that time and had forbidden him to enter the elevator. Is the elevator his father’s, he thought through gritted teeth. “Well, it’s been fine, if it’s his father’s,” Mowahid thought sternly. Had come and spread terror on him for no reason, did the great pioneer of humanity. Casting a bloodthirsty look on Mohed

She had pressed the button of the elevator while extending her hand, the elevator was now closing.

After the elevator stopped like a slap in the face, he regained consciousness when he started to climb up. He had already arrived too late. Today, as soon as this thought came to his mind, he ran to the upper stairs at lightning speed. The tie was swinging around his neck and he was almost running up the stairs. Steersbar’s derisive words kept hammering in his mind. The buffalo said, “Hey Bhatti, I couldn’t have said, Bibi, don’t worry, I will come with you. There is such a long and wide lift in it, three fatties like her could have easily stood with me.” She was standing alone as if she was panting for him. She moved towards the elevator to see the elevator again on the third floor and this time she found the elevator.

This time, wherever I was sad and insulted, whatever came to my heart.

Mohad Mehtab has said that after this, if any such I-show is ever made. He will not support you. And if you leave this job and come home, then know that I will not let you stay home anymore. Because you have been unable to find a job with such a good post and series on your bill. Sarmad’s words were hitting the walls of his mind and showing him a mirror. To strangle arrogance and self-respect, these rich people keep people like us lower than insects. The neck that had been stiff a while ago was relaxed. He was reluctantly getting off the lift and heading towards his seat. Later, he opened the door a little and put his head inside asking for permission. Malik Jahanzeb was turning the chair in the opposite direction.

In the entire wall, the glass was showing the scene below.

There was a slight movement in the swivel chair and he took a few steps forward. Sir, they were to conduct some interviews. So they had to discuss the schedule with you so that they could be called. He was now politely standing in front of the table while explaining the reason for his visit. The chair turned around and seeing Rada sitting on the chair, he frowned a little. Today, this was the second collision. She was just miserable, she had not even been sad for three days and now she was seen everywhere, no, Mim, Rada from the HR department raised her eyebrows arrogantly and convinced her and placed the file on the table with a gesture of her hand. Ordered by the HR Department Function Management and Conductor of Interviews. Mohid answered very patiently and placed the file in front of him on the table.

Something was coming, even if Mohad stared at his bowed head with hatred, Rada suddenly raised his head. And then Mohad immediately corrected the angle of his face.

He was a tall, handsome boy, whose glasses gave the impression of being intelligent. Radha was irritated by the actor’s face, she wanted to see the same fear and respect on his face. For this, I was in the face of every employee working. Yesterday, if Mehtab Bhai doesn’t call. Then you don’t show up here today, one nine ten”. She took out the pen in her hand with the tips of both fingers. And leaned on the back of the swivel chair. And was making Muhad believe her time. Yes. Mohid was satisfied with giving a short answer with patience.

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