shaukat allah was in his bedroom, his house was more of luxury grand specimen of a lifestyle, cameras fitted in all the rooms, he picked up his remote and pushed a button, on the wall the lcd showed the kitchen , the chef was busy cooking, he pushed another button, the lounge showed farhan sitting nervously waiting for him, fidgety he kept on retouching his tie knot, bringing a smile to shaukat alla"s face, farhan had returned before his allotted time was over
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