Days passed by, and now it was a week to Arman's return. He was mostly spending his time in his bedroom, playing with Azan, as everyone from the house forbade him to do anything or go anywhere. Even though he was fed up with this behavior of them, but still he enjoyed Azaan's company.
His wound was healed completely, but he wasn't able to understand, that why they were making a big fuss out of it, it was just one bullet, he had faced worst.
When after one week, he went back to his office, he drowned himself in work right away as many files and projects needed his immediate attention.
Everyone fell into the same old routine, where as Arman and Noor still had the same barrier, both unable to cross.
It was dadi's idea, to arrange a dinner for everyone around the region to celebrate Ar
