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Ragini stood up, she didn't liked the idea to spend more time with him, she was trying to show the kindness, but he and his prejudices.

Ragini lifts her shawl, while he was looking at the view, "idiot, we are leaving." Laksh looked at her, "why?" He asked and she turns her face away, she was moving and slipped.

"Ahh!"

Laksh saw her hitting the ground with her bottom, "damn, that looks as if it hurts a lot."

Ragini was trying not to get mad, she turns her face and he knows, he is going to die for this comment.

Ragini turns her face, he gulps in fear and shakes, he immediately stood up and rushed to her, "Ragini are you alright, come take my hand." He was lifting her and she felt a pain on her bottom, she rubs it and lumps down.

Laksh was following her silently, it was better not to say anything, but it was funny watching her in pain. I was scared all the time and look she got hurt by herself. I haven't done anything. Jackpot she can't blame or curse me for it.

Ragini and Laksh was near the mansion, when she suddenly stopped, she turns to him and he scared moving a step back, "what I did?" He asked and she shook her head, "nothing. But I need to cover myself."

Laksh was confused, he blinks with his eyes watching her covering herself in seconds, Ragini took her shawl and properly placed it on her head, she covers her face only her eyes were visible.

"May I know why?" Laksh asked her as she has never been like this in these two days he is staying at their place, "I have done something wrong?" He asked and she shook her head, "no, it's just the man with Abbu and Shafaqat."

Laksh moves a bit, he saw a man, who was in army too, "who is he?" He asked and Ragini shrugs, "someone 'important' his name is Jamal Sheikh, but whenever he is around I got wrong vibes from him. I don't like him."

Laksh nodded, they went near to them, Shafaqat saw her, "Ragini?" He was confused too, but Laksh was standing between them.

"Where?" Jamal asked and Laksh spread his hand, "Asalamalaikum, I'm Rehan Liaqat. Nice to meet you." He was completely covering Ragini, who secretly went into the house with a smile on her face under her cover.

Shafaqat frowns, but he didn't mind it as he didn't felt anything wrong from Him.

Jamal was looking at him from tip to toe, "who are you?"

He smiles, "Rehan, I'm staying at Sir's place."

Jamal was looking at him, "where are you from?"

"Oh ho!" Abdul said, "you come and started with the interrogation. He came to see the beauty of Pakistan, Marala. Come have some food with us."

Jamal shook his head, "no, I think I should leave now. We will meet tomorrow at the headquarter." They shook hands and he left from there.

"Very Strange man or a very strict man?" Laksh asked.

"A mix of both." The two said to him and went inside the house, the food was ready and Ragini spread a cloth on the ground, they all were sitting on it together.

Ragini was happy, "my favourite Dish, Nihari." She was filling her plate and Laksh was just looking at the meat filled dishes. He hold his stomach.

"Lamb and chicken dishes, anything you like?" Ragini asked him with a wink, he glares at her. This girl will make me die on starving, damn it, it smells so good.

"Rehan, you take what you want, she made it purposely, but after the wedding you will have to make my favourite dishes, like Paaye." Shafaqat said and Ragini widen her eyes, "what! Paaye, have you lost your mind? I won't make them and besides I won't sit at home alone doing nothing. I have studied I'm an advocate." She stood up and went into the kitchen.

"Wow Advocate?" Laksh said and they nodded, "yes, defence lawyer. The cases she has taken till date she won them all."

Laksh was impressed, then Ragini comes back with a bowl filled with lentils.

"What is this, Daal Chawal {lentils with rice} Ragini he is a guest you."

Laksh smiles, "my favourite dish, thank you."

"Mention not." Ragini continues with her food and her mother didn't liked it that she was sitting to close to the men, "Ragini, come sit here."

Ragini looked at her mother, who was sitting 3 meters away, she shook her head, "this is my place ever since I can remember, why should I gave up on my rightful place? See even my name is written on it."

Ragini lifts the cloth and Laksh was looking at the writing of a small child, he lifts the cloth of his side, "not fair, here is no one written on the ground."

Ragini smirks, "do you want to write your name on it? Rehan...?!"

Laksh gulps, he shook his head, "no, I was just thinking that you are dancing on their noses, shame on you."

*Knock Knock*

They looked at the door, "Come in, the door is open." Abdul shouts and Jamal entered the house.

Ragini felt uneasy, she turned away with her face.

"Aunty if you don't mind, can I sit next to you?"

Begum looked at him, "haan, you can sit next to me." Laksh stood up with his filled plate, he sat between the mother-daughter duo and covers Ragini again. She smiles and could finish her food without feeling observed.

"What happen Jamal, why are you back?"

"I wanted to say, that I will come later tomorrow. I got a lead and wants to go behind it." Jamal left from there after informing them.

They finished the food and Ragini was upstairs on the room, Laksh couldn't sleep, he took his bag and looked for something. Great found it.

Laksh went up to to the roof, there he lighten up his cigarette, Ragini smells it, "Oh what are you doing?"

Laksh coughs, "Ragini?" He hold the smoke in his throat.

"Uff take it out or die."

He blows it out and looked at her, hiding the cigarette behind his back.

"You smoke?"

Laksh didn't said anything. Interrogation started.

"Well as long as you don't drink in my pakiszaa {holi} place I called it home my Jannat {heaven}I don't care."

Laksh felt the hit, "got it." He butts the cigarette off and throw it away.

"Yes, is just the environment?"

Laksh rolls his eyes, "do you want me to jump down and throw it into a dustbin? Don't answer, I will do it in the morning without jumping."

Ragini smiles, "good boy, now go to sleep you are disturbing my time with my Moon." She was looking up to the dark sky, where the light of the moon was shining over the village, Laksh was mesmerised, he sat next to her and was enjoying the view too.

It was a peaceful moment, "my brother died last year. He was on a mission to find someone."

Laksh nodded, "same, bhai was sent to find someone, but hasn't returned. I got to know that here is a military quarter with a hospital. Actually I'm checking everywhere for him, I don't believe in destiny, but it think it's a sign that you saved me."

Ragini shrugs, "I always believe in it. Khuda jo karta sooch samajh ke karta hai, lekin yeh humara haaton main hai. Ke hum uska kiya karte hain {Every step made by God is well thought, but it's upon us how we handle it}."

Laksh smiles, "so you will help me?" He asked and she looked at him, a smile on her face, "yes I will help you." The moonlight was just giving her face another glow.

"Do you know, that everything on this world is ruled by the moon?"

Laksh frowns, "like?"

"Like the oceans, the earth rotation, Ramzan." She said with a smile.

"Oh this way, we also have our believe in the moon."

"I know."

"What you know? Chanda Maama?"

Ragini frowns, "I saw in movies, Karwa Chauth. I would never fast for a man."

"Not any man, your husband." Laksh said, "in your case Shafaqat."

"Didn't you heard. I should sit at home."

Laksh rolls his eyes, "he hasn't said it."

"But he didn't encouraged me."

Laksh understood, she wants someone who will stood by her side and accept all her decisions. Giving her support and hope.

"Hmm so tomorrow we will meet Uncle at the quarter, so you think they will let us in?"

Ragini stood up, she was standing in front of him, "I will make it easier for you to understand who I am."

Laksh fears, what she might do to him.

"In your Bollywood, you have a man called Salman Khan saab ka Bhai, here in Lollywood, we have Shaan Shahid saab ki Shaan. And I'm the mixture of both. Personality is up!" She lifts her imaginary collar and left from there.

Laksh took out his mobile phone, "whom is she talking about?"

"Okay looking like killers. I'm not a Bollywood or Lollywood fan. Maybe I shouldn't tell her that." Laksh stood up and went to sleep.

On the next day they decided to meet Abdul at the headquarter to give him his lunch.

Laksh was walking behind her, he was holding the tiffin which were prepared by Begum.

Laksh was holding it with care, Ragini shook her head, "you are too much, nothing will happen to the tiffin. We don't steal here."

Laksh looked at her, he remembers the incident of yesterday night, when the food wasn't finished completely.

"Ragini there is still some bread left." Her father told her, she smiled as if it is the best news ever.

"Really?" She stood up and went into the kitchen to comeback with a tiffin box, she filled it and handover it to her father, "Abbu Masjid main kissi ko dedena sawaab milega {Papa give it to someone in the mosque, you will earn good deeds}."

Her father took it, "on your behalf, the Sawaab is for you."

He remembered, how Abdul gave it to a needed man.

"It's not about it, that someone will steal it, but what if I slip?"

Ragini laughs, "why would you... Aah!"

"Ragini!" Laksh caught her this time and shook his head.

"It's slippery here. Look."

Laksh hold her hand first, then he gave her the tiffin and carries her the way down the headquarter, Ragini couldn't believe it. What is he doing?

"I can't risk it, that you will get hurt."

Ragini hits him, he hisses and they were close to the headquarter, he put her down on her feet and she went ahead, "you wait here."

Laksh nodded and Ragini vanished.

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