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Dayyan came running out, adjusting his tie and his laptop bag in his hand. "Come on let's go." He spoke, starting his bike. A motorbike he loved the most, a bike he bought from his own hard-earned money.
"Yes let's go." I smiled settling behind him on the motorbike.
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"Call me if it's getting late. Don't come home alone Haya." Dayyan instructed sternly and I nodded. Never will I come out alone. Yesterday's event was enough to teach me a lesson.
"Yes okay." I waved him off and entered the office building. The place was busy like always. Wali House was a chaos as always. Employees running here and there. Papers everywhere and the smell of coffee lingering in the air.
I was about to take a lift to my floor when I heard my name being called.
"Ms. Syed." I turned around t
