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17. Beginning of the lust
Abraham
"Hoa! Bhaai you're back?", Shabbir beamed in excitement, walking inside my wagon. "Where were you? I was looking for you to give you good news"
"Don't you know where I was", I put on my t-shirt and raised my eyebrows, turning back to him.
"Amayra?", he rolled his eyes. "So, you did it. I mean in front of Shashank"
"You should see Shashank's face", I smirked. "He thought his granddaughter will always be obedient to him. But he didn't know what I could do to Amayra. She is out of his hands now"
Shabbir didn't say anything for a few minutes. I lifted my gaze and found him worried.
"What happened?",
"No...nothing", he stammered.
"There's something, Shabbir. Something is bothering you", I walked towards him. "Okay, fine. Don't tell me about that. What's the good news"
His face lightened up and he sarcastically laughed, looking at me. "It can be the best news for you. Shashankveer Mehta
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