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Aamir was picking and dropping Parishay in days before her ruksati . One day , Aamir was waiting for her when a guy came near her.
"Assalamualikum ! I know its not the right place to talk but i don’t have any option " he took a deep breathe "sir, i want to marry your sister , Parishay . I am her class fellow and i like her a lot " Aamir felt rage building inside him . He knew that the guy was thinking of him as Usama .he said coldly looking at him " she is my wife , not my sister "
Hussain got paled in a second and left from their apologizing again and again . After sometime , Parishay got out with a beautiful smile on her face . He knew that she hadn’t told anyone about her marriage , but he also knew that Parishay wasn’t the one who led Hussain on . He knew about every second of her spend in university .
The anger inside her wasn’t decreasing . "How can he even think about my wife like that?" He thought to himself angrily .