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Seventeen.
Mehr answered the phone call without wasting a second as soon as Mashkur's name pop up on her phone screen. She's been waiting for his call ever since she left Kydah and Amdaad in their room. She wanted to call but for some unknown reasons, she didn't.
"Hello beautiful," his husky yet charming voice greeted immediately making her feel all giddy with love and happiness which she hasn't felt in a while.
"Hi handsome, I missed you so much." she couldn't stop herself from saying that since its the truth and she won't just let it eat her whole. Kydah is already taking a hot long bath. That's sorted, she can bring back her relationship back to life.
"Nope, don't even start your I miss you. I missed you way much more than you think. Rozah had to seize my phone from me, cos I badly wanted to call you every second," he heave a long exhausting sigh.
Mehr smiled adorably like he was right in front of her before sayin
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They silently stroll to Mashkur's car with Mehr thinking about what he has for her. For all she knows is, she will not accept any gift from him and she already told him. Those she accepted was because he sent them, he didn't bring it himself instead, he'll send Ferozah with it.They stopped right next to his car where he opened the back door for her. Peeping inside the car, Mehr gasped.A huge cake sat there with her picture- which was unexpected. There are so many candles in a circle around the cake- maybe eighteen. Then two birthday caps by the side. Happy Birthday My Love was written boldly on the cake. The cake looks like red velvet.Her favorite cake.Mehr has totally forgotten about her birthday which was tomorrow. With Kydah's tension and marriage all on their heads, they've all forgotten. She smiled, which looks like it will tear her cheeks any moment. And then the most expected of all- waterworks.
MEHR Nineteen.
Zoya!Mehr whispered the name underneath her breath with so much hatred. She has never seen the girl but heard a lot about her from Ferozah. Even then, she hated her and now, the hatred is on another level. She is their cousin or something like that which Mehr didn't pay any attention to how they are related.Mehr was thinking so hard which makes Mashkur to start thinking whether she knew about their past or not. But whatever it is, he's ready to clear everything."Can we go for a ride?" he asked a perplexed Mehr who looked deep in her own world of thoughts and hatred."Uhm, sure. Lemme just give this to Mallam Audu. I'll collect it when we're back," she forced a smile then walk to Mallam Audu's room and knocked. She gave him cake before settling down in Mashkur's car.Her mind was flying every where. Thinking about the possibilities and impossibilities. She hates to think that they had a
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Mehr was so lost in her thoughts to even notice that Afnaan and her squad members were talking about her birthday and gifts. They were teasing her but she'll just smile cos her mind wasn't there at all so Afnaan nudged her."Come with me," Afnaan ordered before walking out of the cafeteria to the long school hallway. In slow strides waiting for Mehr to catch up with her but Mehr was still walking slowly like something was holding her with every step she took."What's wrong chips?" she asked again but Mehr was just looking at the space behind Afnaan as if something will come out from the hallway."Tell me Mehr!" Afnaan said sternly and knowing Afnaan, when she call Mehr by her name, then things must be serious."Yes," she uttered stammering. She look so lost and that made Afnaan's heart arche."You can tell me what's wrong," Afnaan drag her to an empty class in the hallway. The hallway was
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MEHR Twenty five.
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