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"Smells like something is burning.", Khushi's voice shocked Abeer in the first place. "Huhh!", Abeer turned his head in the opposite direction, faking anger. "Or if I am not wrong it's not something in reality it is someone burning in anger witnessing how my true friend cares for me so much.", Khushi whispered coming close to him. "Excuse me! Why would I be jealous like I have no other work to do?"Abeer replied, narrowing his eyebrows. "Oh! May I know what other work you have to do apart from being jealous of my best friend?", Khushi questioned out of curiosity. "You don't know how a Mafi...", Abeer stopped himself from completing his sentence realizing what a big mistake he was going to make in his anger because if Khushi would know about his identity of being a Mafia she would no

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