Words in brackets are (thoughts)
Words in flower bracket is {information}

Sharik's room:-
Text messages:-

Nayab : Bhai when are we gonna look in left wing?

Sharik : Yesterday I was busy, today Shah family is coming over for dinner.

Nayab : Why?

Sharik : No clue, so we will go as well as try those keys tomorrow night.

Nayab : Okay.

Sharik place his mobile on his bed likewise advance towards his washroom. After a minute Aima enter in his room.

Aima{to herself} : Thank goodness he isn't in the room, Aima hurry pick up the ointment together with leave.

She begin to walk in the direction of washroom, turn the knob along with step into it. However she squeal on viewing Sharik who was about to remove his shirt.

Aima : Aaaaah!!!

Sharik{adjust his shirt} : What are you doing in here?

Aima{nervous} : I..I... why didn't you lock the door?

Sharik : I was going to after removing my shirt.

Aima{embarrassed} : Sorry, I'll take a leave.

Sharik : Stop! Now that we both are alone let's talk.

Aima{alarmed} : We don't have anything to talk.

Sharik{determined} : I have...

Suraiyya : Aima!

Sharik{confused} : What's wrong with your voice? {Aima point to the door} Mom?

Aima{worried} : I told you... I told you to let me go but you...

Sharik : Are you mad? Lower your voice if Mom find out we are together in the washroom she'll get heart attack.

Aima{panic} : Tara will kill me.

Sharik : {cover her mouth with his palm} Shhh!!! I'll do something. {He take steps to the door plus try to hear}

Suraiyya : No one is here, {she was about to leave when her steps halt on hearing a bottle falling down by Sharik} Sharik? Are you inside?

Sharik{absentmindedly} : No, Mom...

Suraiyya{puzzled} : No?

Sharik : Yes, {nervous laugh} I'm inside.

Suraiyya : Are you taking bath?

Sharik : Ofcourse Mom, what else you'll do in washroom?

Suraiyya : Oh! Did you see Aima?

Sharik : Yep, she is in here. {Aima hit his arm}

Suraiyya{shocked} : What?!!!

Sharik : Mom, it was a joke. I'm joking, if she would be here I would have seen her, right?

Suraiyya : Right, Actually I was asking because I sent her to bring ointment from your room.

Sharik : Yeah that... she came and then left for the kitchen.

Suraiyya : Why did she go to kitchen?

Sharik : Uh...coffee... yes to bring me coffee.

Suraiyya : Alright, if she come back tell her I got the ointment so she can do whatever work she was doing.

Sharik : Okay Mom{Suraiyya walks out of his room, Sharik/Aima take a breath of relief} That was close.

Aima : Can I go now? {She was going to open the door though Sharik stop her by placing his hand on the door} What's this behavior?

Sharik : You look beautiful, you're usually pretty yet now in this anger you are even more beautiful.

Aima{uncomfortable} : I..I.. have to go.

Sharik : Aima? Do you know you are very beautiful?

Aima : Why are you telling me this?

Sharik : Maybe no one told you this before, but you are beautiful.

Aima{suddenly expressionless} : Are you done?

Sharik : Why don't you take it seriously when someone say something good about you? Can't you hear? Infact you hear but pretend as if you didn't. Why do you do so?

Aima : I don't think this should bother you.

Sharik : Aima, you are a beautiful girl.

Aima : Thanks a lot but this kind of thing's doesn't impress me, okay?

Sharik : I'm not saying this to impress you.

Aima : Whatever it is you can tell that to Tara, she might like it not me.

Sharik{sweetly} : Aima?

Aima{annoyed} : What?

Sharik : Are you free tomorrow?

Aima : Huh?

Sharik : Will you go out with me tomorrow.

Aima : No... take Tara.

Sharik : We will talk on this topic later. {He remove his hand and Aima rush out as if she was in a prison}

*******

Zia's office:-
Phone conversation:-

Zia : Hello...

Kashif : Hello! Mr Zia Shah.

Zia : I want to meet you.

Kashif : You know I'm actually busy preparing for my soon to be marriage.

Zia{not interested} : Come to my office or else tell me a place where you wanna meet.

Kashif : Woah! Look like it's an important matter.

Zia{irritated} : When?

Kashif : I'll be in your office in an hour.

Zia : Good, I'll be waiting.

Kashif : Your wait will be worth it dude.

*******

In the corridor:-

Zeba/Nomaan who were coming from opposite directions collide with each other although none of them fall fortunately.

Zeba : Where are you going in hurry?

Nomaan : I was coming to meet you, I wanted to tell you something as well as ask you something.

Zeba : Go on...

Nomaan{rubbing his neck} : You...I... I mean what do you think of me? 

Zeba : Coc...cockroach.

Nomaan{amazed} : You think I'm a cockroach?

Zeba{squeal} : There is a cockroach behind you!!!

Zeba/Nomaan{yell} : Aaaahhhhh!!!! {Both of them jump on the nearest sofa}

Nomaan : What are you doing? Kill it.{terrified} Why is it coming here? {Zeba remove her slipper moreover point it in Nomaan's direction} Why are you showing me slipper? What did I do?

Zeba : Not you, I'm gonna hit that cockroach with it.

Nomaan : Oh! Hit there then. {She throw including to that hide her face}

Zeba : Is it dead?

Nomaan : What dead? It's coming towards us. {She take out her another slipper}

Zeba : Shhh!!! Don't move.

Nomaan : Aim correctly.

Zeba : It will die today for sure.{She miss again} Give me your shoe.

Nomaan : Okay. {He take her shoulder support to remove his shoe}

Zeba : Stand straight.

Nomaan : You are doing it on purpose so that I fall down and cockroach could bite me to death.

Zeba{scolding} : It's a cockroach not scorpion, you are a bigger scary cat than me.

Nomaan : You stand straight now.

Zeba : How can I?

Nomaan : You are standing on both legs, right?

Zeba : But I'm giving you support too, you balance yourself.

Nomaan : Wow! So that you can tell the world that you made me stand on my legs.

Zeba : Stop talking furthermore give me the damn shoe.

Nomaan : I'll not give the other one hence kill it with this only.

Zeba : It won't be needed. {She throw it to which the cockroach go away}Yayyyyy it ran.

Nomaan{sigh} : Thank Allah.

Zeba : Get down now.

Nomaan : I don't have my shoe.

Zeba : I'll bring it wait. {She pick his shoe on top of that give him}

Nomaan : By the way, why are you here?

Zeba : We came here with Zia bhai's proposal for Mannat di.

Nomaan : Again?

Zeba : Again?

Nomaan : (Shoot! It is a secret Nomaan, if Nayab will get to know I blurt out she'll beat me) I mean really? That's great news.

Zeba : I'm so happy that she will be my bhabhi.

Nomaan{murmurs} : She already is.

Zeba : Did you say something?

Nomaan : Nope, let's go.

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Why did Zia ask Kashif to meet him?

Did anyone miss Nayab?

Who is trustworthy in this story?