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-opening  the the  lounge  door  she  entered  almost  lifelessly dragging  herself  in, nada  was  reading  a  magazine  who  looked  at  her  one  glance  and  naughtily  welcomed  her  in mock  grand  tone,  where  is  hashir  was  asked  and  nada  directed  her  even more  mischievously  to  his  room, the  door  was  slightly  ajar  and  he  had  just  come  out  from the  bath , his  wet  hair  on the  forehead  stuck  there that  needed  some  brushing  aside, she  hesitantly  entered  the  room and  asked  him to  return her  ring, snapping  her  fingers  uncomfortably  that  he  noticed  in the  mirror  as  he  combed  his  wet  hair,   what  ring  he  asked  , the  one  she  had  given  him back  a  couple  of  days  ago,  he  over  dramatised  his  tone  , that  ring  she  had  thrown on to his  face, the  word  returning is  not  correct, he  wanted  her  out  of  his  room, because  he  did  not like  unpleasant  things  around  him specially  in his  room, taqvi  ran  out  to her  room and  wept