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Adam Khan smiled gently at Hooria’s parents as he sat on sofa waiting for her to come. His phupo was indulged in random talk with Hooria’s mother. He could see that Hooria’s parents were nervous. Her father for once didn’t mention about the fraud and so did he. He didn’t wanted the past to involve in his future. Silence was best and better was to bury the past and not dig in further. He looked at the door impatiently as Hooria mother called her inside. The door opened slowly as Hooria stepped inside wearing a orange kurta with white trousers and orange duppatta on her head. She was looking at everyone with a forced smile but just as her eyes met Adam’s eyes, he passed her a wink with a teasing smirk on his face. Hooria’s face heated up and she looked down immediately. Stepping forward sh

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