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...some days later it happened,  it was evening time,  shehzad sat  in his room smoking cigarettes  in a sad mood,  unshaven,  he looked down the window,  his father  getting out from his car was walking into the house,  along with him followed his two  guards,  shumaila his secretary  a trouble maker walked with him,  badaji had brought her home from office like before her  other attractive women were  but this shumaila was  kind of pasted to him

Five minutes later a uniformed  staff came to inform shehzad  badaji was coming to see him,  he crushed his burning cigarette stub into the ashtray before  brushing  hus hands through his  hair,  every time badaji entered a room hus paunch  preceded him, today again he followed his  protruding belly, , seeing badaji  behave  so inappropriate shehzad  would speak up his mind  and his  couldn't supress  his outspokenness  badaji why girls  stick to you,  isn't she too thin and young for you 

Badaji  argued  if he was  objecting  to her thinness or her being his secretary,  his objections on her slim essence was absolutely wrong  because everyone beside him looks very thin