Aaban looked at his again bleeding fist, he went back to his previous seat and sat down on his chair while Arslan was looking at him with a piercing gaze, his now blue specs of dark grey eyes got almost disappeared as his grey eyes became darker in anger and were spitting clear fury at the person in his front.
"But to be frank Arslan Bhai (Brother), you did a good job looking that we both are happy with each other. And don't worry I'll always keep Aaliya Happy." He said with a genuine smile on his face, he got up from his seat and straightened his clothes.
He looked up at his elder cousin who was still looking at him with a fiery gaze.
"She is in my protection, so stay away!" Aaban said with slight anger in his voice and turned towards the door with an intention to walk out from there.
