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Brazil,
São Paulo,

Aqib POV.

I entered the restaurant, she was already there waiting for me. I don't know Why but I started hating her not the ordinary one-word "hate" I think there's no word invented in this whole damn world that can describe my hate for this girl. I have to compose myself until unveiling the truth.

"Asalam o Alaikum kaise ho Aqib?" She chirped.

"Wa Alaikum Asalam mein thik hn tum btao kaha ki tayariyan hn?" I said normalizing my facial posture and calming myself down. ..

"Yar mein Rio de Janeiro jarae hn waha pe aik famous designer hn unho ne as a Makeup artist bulaya ha mujhe fashion week ha takreeban aik week ka waha jana ha mujhe" she said. It was clearly in her eyes that she was telling a lie.

"Very Nice lekin tumhe itni door jane ki kiya zaroorat ha mene kaha tha tum aram se meri company me kam kr skti ho" I said, meanwhile I order a Cup of coffee.

"Aqib tum ni piyo ge coffee?" she said.

"Nahi dil ni kr raha abhi sab kha k aya hun pait bhara hua" I said.

Tumhare jhoot, faraib or dhoke ki adhori dastaan sun k hi pait bhar gya agey pata nahi kiya kiya hona ha

"Kiu yar" She said and the waiter left.

"Mein tumhe kehra tha kiya zaroorat ha akele jane ki itni door yaha se" I said.

"Aqib yar mere ache dino ka time aya ha or tum aisi batein kar rahe ho? or rahe akele rehne ki baat to yar mein itne arse se akele hi dar badar ki khak chan rahi hn" she said.

"Kon hein wo famous designer?" I asked randomly. She was quiet or she was befuddled with my detailed inquiry.

"Err... Zuzu Fraga! Han wohi. Agar ye Fashion week kamiyab raha to mujhe officially Aik or Fashion week k liye Paris bhejein ge or tumhe pata ha meri life ban jayegi." she said.

Jhoot pe jhoot.

"Oh, I see. Kab niklna ha?" I asked.

"Bs yehi 1 ghante badd" She replied.
Meanwhile, The waiter comes with coffee.

"Mera driver chor ata ha tumhe Rio de Janeiro tak jaha b jana ha" I said and I could see her confused and some sweat beads on her forehead.

"Nahi iski zaroorat nahi ha They have already arranged a pick-and-drop service you don't need to worry." She said.

"Good," I said.

"Aqib? Tum mujhe miss kro ge?" She said.

"Kiu? Tum Hafte k liye ja rahi ho Sari Zindagi k liye nahi" I said with a fake smile and her smile faded away.

"Uff pagal ho tum bhi ab mein nikalti hn mujhe dair horahi ha phir wapis a kr tumhe achi si treat du gi ok?" She said with a smile.

"Han thik ha Good luck" I said and soon we bid our goodbyes. I save the recording and then dialed Asad's number which he picked up on the second ring.

"Han chali gyi wo?" He asked.

"Han abhi abhi gyi ha or mera bas ni chal ra tha k ....... Orat zaat ha kiya hi kahu" I said, I was red with anger.

"Abhi gusse ko control me rakho, abhi waqt sahi nahi ha meri officer Talha or Mr. Mateo se baat hogyi ha Mr. Mateo directly hume wohi mile ge or Officer Talha keh rahe thay wo apni team k sath humara wait kre ge hum unke sath hi jayein ge or unho ne tumhare ghar or mere ghar pe nazar rakhne k liye team ki duty laga di ha kiu k kuch b ho sakta ha, humein bohat dehan se karna ha jo b karna ha ye koi khatarnaak group b ho sakta ha ya kuch bhi humein bohat ehtiyaat se krna hoga jo b karna hoga" He explained.

"Nikalna kitne baje ha?" I asked.

"Aik ghnte bad Officer Talha ajayein ge tumhare Ghar lehaza ao or mujhe bhi pick kro tumhare ghar jana ha" He said and we hang up the call.

Minal POV.

"Kis qadar chipko insan ha isse mene hi sar pe charhaya ha. Puch to aise raha tha mujhse jaise baap ho mera. Paisa tha iske pas shukar ha or intizam hogya kahi or se warna burkha pehna k rakhta mujhe jahil aadmi, isne to marna nahi niri museebat ha ye investigation ki dukan or wo uski biwi wo kiya thi modern Mullani Abbiya Huh! Bhar me jaye use naseeb ho ye namoona bara aya!  Ye Uncle thik ha mar jayega jaldi Or uska paisa b mera hojayega is Aqib k chakkar mein museebatein bohat hn." I was waiting for Mark to pick me up. I look here and there and run toward the main road

He was waiting there in the car. He seems drunk.

"Sala Haram khor marwayega mujhe" I abused him and instantly sit in the car.

"Bastard Mark you are drunk?" I yelled at him.

"No Actually I always seem to be a drunk Man, I am in my senses." He said. I stare at him.

"Lemme kiss you, then you will believe my words," he said and laugh.

"I will hit on your f*cking A*s, just take me carefully to my place," I said in anger.

"Ok darling," He said driving on the main road.

"When that uncle is leaving? Pls don't say he is leaving tomorrow I have to buy some sexy dress obviously" I said and winked at him.

" He will be leaving after two days till then I have work for you," He said

"What?" I asked.

"Remember Jojo?" He asked.

"Oh yes! Jojo nightclub, I have been there several times he pays his dancers and strippers well" I said.

"Yes! I told him that you are coming, he asked me to ask you to do dance shows till you are staying here he will pay you well" He asked.

"Ok, I also don't want to get bored at home let's do some party and have some fun, My good days are coming," I said.

Aqib POV.

I took some important stuff. Told my helpers that I am going to the meeting, and give them some important instructions. We left for Rio de Janeiro with Officer Talha and his team. I was staring out the window. Asad pat my back. Officer Talha was investigating everything every proof of This case. I handed Him everything related to Minal. Her pictures recordings, letters everything.

I called Abbiya.

"Kuch khaya ha apne?" I asked him.
"Han" she replied.
"Tbiyat thik ha?" I asked.
"Nahi.... Koi khas baat?" She asked.
"Nahi, Acha ap Aram krein kal baat hoti ha Allah Hafiz." I said and hang up the call.

Ab to apko koi dilasa dete hue bhi sharam ati ha mujhe... Ap mere jaise ghatiya insan ko deserve hi nahi kartin. Meri Zindagi ka sabse Haseen baab Abbiya, jisse me bohat muhabbat karta hun, lekin meri zaat se kabhi unhe sakoon ni mila na kabhi koi khushi mili ha, lekin ab sab thik ho jayega mein apko azaad krdu ga, takey ap khul k jiyein

" Kiya soch rahe ho?" Asad asked me, meanwhile Officer Talha was giving some instructions to his team.

"Kuch nahi" I said.

"Zaroor dimag ki ulti firki ghoom rahi hogi, Apko mein bachpan se janta hn apki rag rag ka pata ha mujhe. Ziyada dimag chalane ki zaroorat nahi ha ab" He said.

"Pareshan hone ki zaroorat bilkul nahi ha mene Mr. Neymar Afonso ko b apka case forward kar diya ha insha Allah kam jaldi ho jaye ga wo jo b ha jaldi pakri jayegi or jo jo uske sath shamil hn unki bhi khair nahi." officer Talha said.

Rio de Janeiro

We reached Rio de Janeiro and we were very tired we stayed at a hotel.

"Aqib ajao or so jao subah bht hectic hone wala ha" Asad said

"Sone ka dil nahi kar raha" I replied, I was continuously looking outside the window, it was the 18th floor and I was seeing the nightlife of Rio de Janeiro. I can also see the huge statue of Christ the redeemer from here.

"Aqib koshish karo tum chahte ho k kal tum thak jao? Subah 10 bje sharp nikalna ha or abhi subah k 3 baj rahe hn thori dair sojao trust me you will feel better" He said and without saying anything knowing the fact he will not give up on this neend wali discussion.

I quietly lie on the bed, I missed her so badly.

"Message kr k puch lo shayad jag rahi hongi, iske bad hi neend ayegi tumhe" Asad said, as if he was reading my mind.

I pick up my phone and send her a text.
"So gyi hn?" I send.
"Nahi" she replied after 3 minutes.
"So jayein Apki health k liye acha nahi ha itna jagna" I send her another text, I Know there will be a cold reply and I really deserve that. Thanks to her at least she was replying to me.
"Acha" she sends and I didn't send anything else.

The fact was I was too much tired also I want escape.

Neend Bohat behtreen Rah-e-faraar ha.

I close my eyes and don't know when I sleep.

São Paulo,

Abbiya POV.

"Pata nahi kiu bar bar mujhse baat karte hn" I was sitting in the guest room trying to sleep.

"Or mein pagal insan hn jo bar bar reply b kar deti hn kiu k mein aik intehayi pagal or bebas insan hn, batein karti hn Aqib ko chorr k jane ki or abhi aik message ajaye ga ignore nahi kar sakti, mein kiu krti hn aisa? Majboori behen thank you apka or sabse bara thank you Muhabbat ko." I was annoyed.

Asad Bhai's Mother is so so sweet actually I was feeling much better when I came here, she diverted my mind with her interesting talks about different things. She know I was not well so she took extra precautions and pampered me like her own daughter, Truly speaking I need all these things badly. I want to divert my mind, which I can't.

Aunty fed me very well and she sent me to the Guest room so I can rest. But I can't sleep.

"Waisey Rio de Janeiro me kiya kam ho skta ha itna urgent? Khair to ha?" I was confused actually, my sixth sense was signaling something wrong.

"Allah khair" I lay down on bed and try to sleep.

Rio de Janeiro

Asad POV.

It was 9:30 am Aqib was sleeping, He was tired and I can see tiredness On his face. He was sleeping peacefully like a small baby, who has not slept for so long. I don't want to wake him up but I have to. We had to leave.

"Aqib uth jao Mr. Mateo k sath meeting ha, Officer Talha ka message aya wo neeche dining area mein bula rahe hn ikathey nashta krein ge or sath hi nikle ge" I said.

He instantly woke up and we both left. After having breakfast we all left to meet Mr. Neymar Afonso. We met him at an Office like building. He was waiting for us.

"How are you?" He greets us very warmly.

"I have a piece of news, Some of my team members click some photos of that place, where the old bar is situated, The bar owner's name is Jojo. You verify these pictures, confirm it is that your culprit?" He showed me a mobile phone I and Aqib saw her almost naked picture, and he turned red I was too speechless. No, it was not Photoshopped. It was completely silence for a minute and was broken by Officer Talha's cough, signaling us to speak something.

Mine and Aqib's eyes meet for a second and we both stole our gaze. I know he will not speak a single word.

"Yes she is our culprit" I managed to speak. I was very worried I don't know what was going on next. And Aqib??? I was very much worried about him. I gulped.

"So we will be caught her red-handed, she has a stripper dance show tonight we will raid their club, we have taken out her history she is such a criminal even though she has a charge of attempting murder with one of his partners, we are here on time According to my source I came to know that she was running from here with a wealthy billionaire, but we will never let them run away from this city" Mr. Neymar Afonso and Officer Talha was telling the whole story and showing us the true reality of Minal aka Marina We both were quite.

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