Naina was holding the clothes Jasmi had passed to her to try out in the changing room. She stood with the clothes in hand as she silently stared at Jasmi who was looking through some Blazer on the clothes rack.
"Jasmi, You don't really need to buy it for me" Naina said.
"Just go and change" Jasmi frowned when she observed Naina wasn't heading to the changing room.
"Okay" Naina said as she walked towards trying room.
Jasmi tore a thin smile before she returns her attention to her search for Blazer. Having just reached out to grab it someone had already snatched it from her hand.
"This is mine!" A young girl of her age sneered wich was none other than one of Vince's cousins.
"Leela?" Jasmi said as she lifted her gaze in disbelief. "Leela, You haven't changed your childish behavior" Jasmi said with a lopsided smile.
Leela looks at her from the top to the bottom, then from bottom to top and sneers, "Dear cousin, How are you going to get married to our family with that attitude?".
"Haha, haha!" Jasmi laughs. "Cousin...?" Jasmi scoffed.
"Right? I shouldn't address you yet" Leela steps closer on the high heels. "Wendy returned back from states. Yesterday they had a college alumni reunion. I think your brother and my cousin brother Vince was there too". Leela folds her arms before chest.
Dangerous light flashes in Jasmi's eyes, and a vicious smile shows on her face. "Really! Then we can invite her in my wedding".
Leela pushed a superficial smile but in next second Leela threw the Blazer at Jasmi that makes her stunned.
"You..." Jasmi raises her hand. But it was fortunate that Naina had her hand blocked. "What's wrong?" Naina narrows her eyes.
"Another Lover!" Leela smirk before she walks out on her heels.
Jasmi closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. "Crazy girl...!" Jasmi cussed loudly.
"Just ignored it. Let her be... Don't waste your energy on her" Naina phrased, hoping to coax Jasmi to calm down.
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When Naina alighted from the cab, she was suprised to find her cousin brother waiting in front of her apartment. She started for the door without paying attention to the guy who was waiting outside her apartment.
"You bitch!" Willer glared fiercely and took an unstable steps toward her.
Naina turned to Willer with a dangerous look in her eyes. "What are you doing here? You fraud!" Her palm balled to a fist. Fury and baffledness were written over her face.
"Bitch! Who told you to look at me like that?" Willer piercing voice rang out in the deserted alley. "This is all your fault" Willer grabbed her wrists.
"Get off your hands!" A sharp voice came from behind.
"Director...?" Naina called. Seeing Shyam appearing suddenly, her starry eyes stared at him in disbelief.
"Who the hell are you?" Willer turned and yelled, with his finger pointed at Shyam's nose. "You will...." Before he finished his words, his finger was suddenly gripped and broken by Shyam.
"Are you alright?" Shyan walked hurriedly to her and grabbed her wrist, which was tense.
"Umm...." Naina face tensed up. From her perspective she saw Willer holding a pocket knife.
"You are over" Willer rushed forward. His eyes flared with fury.
"Calm down, Willer don't do this, we are family!" Naina tried to calm him down. "Step back!" Shyam ordered as he took a step backward to shield her right.
Willer dangerously point the edge of the knife to slashed it toward Shyam's neck. When Willer attacked again, he saw him lifting down his guard and reached out his hand to slash a chop down firmly to his wrist.
In pain Willer groaned and let go of the pocket knife. Shyam took his arm, twisting it to his shoulder before slamming him down to the ground. "What is your problem? Man" Shyam utters stepping down his feet deeper to Willer's back.
"Let go of him!" Naina voice trembled as she slightly pushed Shyam to the side.
She reached out his hand, folded his sleeves upward to see his wound. "You're bleeding." Her face become pale.