Sufiyan Paris jane ki taiyari kar hi raha tha ki achanak Noghawa ke purane raste par ek chamakti hui black SUV aakar ruki. Gaadi se ek shakhs utra jiska swag bilkul alag tha. Wo tha Sabir, Sufiyan ka bachpan ka sabse pakka dost jo saalon baad videsh (abroad) se wapas aaya tha.
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[Relation: Best Friend / Potential Rival.]
Sabir ne Sufiyan ko gale lagaya. "Sufiyan, suna hai tu ab bada 'Divine Stylist' ban gaya hai?" Sabir ki awaaz mein dosti toh thi, lekin uski aankhon mein ek aisi chamak thi jo Sufiyan ne pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi.
Tabhi wahan Suhaliya aayi. Sabir ko dekh kar uske chehre ka rang ud gaya. Sabir ne muskurakar kaha, "Suhaliya, apne bhai ko bhool gayi? Ya phir Sufiyan ki sunehri kainchi ne tujh par koi jadu kar diya hai?"
Sufiyan ko pehli baar mehsoos hua ki Sabir sirf milne nahi aaya hai. Sabir, jo Suhaliya ke mamu ka beta tha, bachpan se hi usey pasand karta tha. Ab jab Sufiyan aur Suhaliya ke beech nazdikiyaan badh rahi thin, Sabir ka aana kahani mein ek bada tufan lane wala tha.