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74. Playing with Words
Next day early in the morning, I get a call from Derek. He told me that Ashar has summoned the entire team to his office. He is holding a meeting there to give briefing about the new gadget his company is about to launch.
This reminds me of Ashar's words he said to me yesterday that from now I'm going to see him frequently. I guess that phase has begun.
I reach to the address Derek sent me on my phone after dropping Zoya to the daycare center where her father asked me to. It was the first time I slept with her. After uncountable sleepless nights, I got to sleep peacefully last night with my arms wrapped around my baby girl.
I'm planning to take her to Ryan's house and introduce her to my friends. I'm certain they will get excited after seeing her. I want them to meet my daughter.
I open the door and walk to the receptionist to get instructions. There are only few people at the lobby and the place itself is not quite spacious. I wonder why Ashar have an of
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Am I married? 76. Boiling Up
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Am I married? 80. To the Police Station
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Am I married? 82. Guilty and Worried (Cont...)
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