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Chapter 32

Humaids POV "Your perfume is so nice! Where did you get it?" I complemented Aadil the moment we sat in his car. "Thank you, it was actually a gift from a friend" he smiled happily. "ouch, so I guess I am not your only friend anymore" I feigned hurt and he let out a loud laughter "How's Aaban?" "He is fine" he said yawning so loudly. "He Got you the perfume? " I asked. "Nope, Aaban get me a perfume?. No!, He'll rather get me a plank than a perfume" we both laughed at his statement "it was a female friend, my best female friend" "wow, hmm....  best friend?, She seems too good to be a best friend" I said, his eyes showed how much he liked her as he spoke. "Common, we are just friends" he chuckled. "your eyes says otherwise" I said. A notification from Walida came in and I read it. " Baby come home, I miss you so much!" I couldn't help but smile happily. "Somebody's wife is missing them!, Tell me, Did you enroll that wife mother chose for you in a school?"

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