KaBhi FF- CHEMICAL LOCHA OF LOVE - Page 3

Mumbai

"Asad u always do that don't talk to me now, I had enough of it" and she hung up the call and rushed to kitchen as she was very hungry as it was already 1 am. She analyzed the kitchen n found the fruit basket she took the 2 apples n 2 oranges frm that n made fruit salad n went to living room , switched on the TV and stated eating it. She went deep in thoughts een she was distracted by her phn. It flashed "asad" she hunged the call. And went to balcony in frustration.

'It has been 3 years me n asad r in live in relation, I m very well devoted in this relation n I know I love him alot. But do he also feel same fr me or it is only out of his lust he is with me' her mind debated. 'Senior inspector Mr. Asad AHMAD Khan had always time for his work but cn make out it for me' she sat on the chair placed beside her. ' I m nosheen razak, among the top models of Rahman designs but still frm my busy schedule I make out time fr him. He only makes plan n cancels them. Like today he promised fr a dinner @ 10 n now look I m filling up my stomach with this fruit salad cz he can never be upto his words.

She turned n hit with hard chest n she saw asad holding his ears. She turned folding her arms "oh finally u got time fr me" As she turned she saw him taking his car keys "bebs I m sorry an emergency case hv to rush she u tomorow evening byyy love u " nosheen felt frustrated " get lost asad AHMAD Khan" n she went to bedroom n shut the door feeling disguised.

Morning

Rampart Apartments.

An old lady entered a house. "Beta cn I hv some money" she said a lady standing in front of her.

"OK wait I'll get it" as she turned that old lady holded her hand n kept a knife on her neck. " don't move else u r gone" she burgled her house n left. In parking area she stood n removed her white saree much to reveal a pretty girl in red colour crop top n denim skirt, with her hairs help open.

"Again victory I love my self" she loved the money n ran off there.

Police station

"Sir she is very smart, every theft ,new place, new style moreover new look" he hited his hand of bring unable of catching that theif who was these days in their necks.

"Don't wry malik now I m here, I get her by hook or by crook" he smirked.

... I'll update part 1 soon

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