The good looking cashier busily asked the account number
Forty eighty ..anaab uttered the last four digits
Get your I d card checked
She was putting her signatures and the date on the check on the glass table, she took the card out from the outer pocket of the bag and handed it over, she turned the check to put two more signatures on the other side, Sara came close and said give me thirteen thousand, within a couple of days I shall return it
It's okay, take twenty anaab also whispered
Forty eight rupees said the bank worker
What, exclaimed anaab shocked, she couldn't believe her ears
Ma'am, Forty eight rupees are in the account, you can check it for yourself, he moved the screen towards her
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