She was sitting on the couch with a saddened heart. She wanted Abaan to come back soon as she was regretting after didn't receiving his call. But she composed herself realizing it was his fault. She was drowned in her thoughts while Amna was doing her homework beside her. "Fatima. We have to go somewhere?" She stood up as Eliff came and said that to. "Okay let's go then." Fatima said as Eliff told her that Hamza called Fatima in the farmhouse. He wanted to talk something about Abaan. Fatima couldn't think anything else as they both hurried towards the farmhouse while Amna was home. "Is Abaan alright?" Fatima asked as Eliff could see anxiousness on her face. She soothed her as they reached the farmhouse. Fatima was regretting as she didn't call Abaan but she had talked to Daniel in the morning."Where is he?" Fatima asked as Hamza wasn't there." He won't come." Fatima turned around as Eliff said to her."What do you mean?" Fatima turned around to see Eliff who had a smirk on her fa
They were waiting outside the intensive care unit as Daniel's words kept repeating at back if his mind.Charlie was seated as it was almost right hours since Daniel's operation started. The bullet hit in his chest as that was a critical situation."How can he do this?" Abaan muttered to himself as Charlie could see the glint of tears in his eyes. They were best friends. They loved each other alot but fate separated them but when they were getting united again fate again played the cruel game. Abaan was drowning in guilt as he didn't even ask him once why he did that to him that night. Like he suffered, Daniel also did but he couldn't ask that. Daniel suffered because of him as his father was all behind this. If he wouldn't be his friend then nothing would happen. Everyone would be happy. Through Abaan Junaid get the way towards Daniel's happy family to ruin their happiness in just one flip. His pain was getting increase as when Junaid shot his target was Abaan as he was talking to Char
"I want to go to my parents right now " She stood up saying maintaining a distance from him as he looked at her with hurt. He didn't want his life to endure anything because of him but still he couldn't leave mafia's world so easily. It would endanger everyone's life especially hers."My love I can't live without you. And it's your first time so it would soon end." Abaan said standing up from the bed. But she stepped back not wanting him to come near her."Why don't you understand? I want a break. I want to meet my parents. I don't want to die before meeting them." Fatima said as she face palmed her face for crying. Abaan grabbed her by her waist and pulled her to him. She didn't protest as she hugged him and started crying on his shoulder while he started caressing her hairs. He knew she wanted to take everything out. "I want to meet them right now " After few minutes she said in her hoarse voice."Fine. But you will come back. I can't live without you." Abaan said as he removed her
She looked at him with tears in her eyes hearing the confession from his mouth. His guards who never saw their boss begging or giving any emotional statement to anyone now saying he loved his wife in front of everyone. The thing that shocked them was tears in their boss eyes. He was never that much devastated before. "Please, you are light to my dark life. If you won't be able to live by my side then this dreading darkness will consume me. It will ruin me" Abaan said as he grabbed slightly from her waist. He didn't care everyone was seeing him. He cared for the light of his life who was Fatima. Fatima looked at him. Her heart was screaming that he was saying the truth this time. Her brain also admitted that. But living with a person with such cruelness was difficult for such a pure soul like her. "I-I..." She was saying but cut off by her father."Forgive him." She was shocked hearing that from her father. As they both turned around to see him. Abaan looked at him with confusion bu
(+18)The hotel's building was shining in all it's glory between the ethereal green mountainous region. The beauty was igniting everyone to spend their at least the weekend there as usually that place was for couples. Every corner was filled with the couples with their mouths into each other, an expression for showing love. Then the silver glass doors of the hotel lobby opened followed by Abaan with an amused expression as in front of him was walking Fatima with a red tomato face. They came there in Spain for their honeymoon yesterday as Fatima was forcing him to go outside with her to do some shopping for everyone. And he was getting frustrated as they were back and heading towards their room. He looked at the bags in his hands and then at the red face of Fatima. She was angry as he didn't let her eat the potato rolls selling by a man in the street."They were unhygienic janum. I can't let you eat them." Abaan tried one last time. He came here for honeymoon that means he wanted to s
The best thing about time is that it passes no matter what happens. Sometimes it brings cruelty but sometimes it brings peace. After all time doesn't remain same for the whole life. You have to pass through the devastated times in order to become a diamond, pure of any dirt after remaining in it for million of years."We are getting late Fatima. I have to go to a meeting afterwards too." Abaan's frustrated voice echoed in the corridor as Fatima yelled back."It's not me it's your daughter who isn't ready to take a bath." Fatima's voice came to Abaan causing him to get into the room throwing his car keys on the couch of the living room. He entered the bathroom to find her wife and her small bundle of joy, Ferya, who was in the bathtub throwing her hands in air to stop Fatima from washing her. Abaan who came all frustrating smiled at them as Ferya started clapping her hands while giggling sending bliss to her parent's ears. Ferya entered their lives to fill the gap that was meant for
"I would go through you so hard that the only thing you would remember is my name." He rasped near her ear as heat crawled down her core that was in his hold. He was playing with her folds possessively.•°•Anna Khan was fierce yet innocent girl. The worst thing in her that always led her to her chaos was her tongue but this time the chaos was mixed with pleasure.• Azhan Wali who could sustain anything but a mistake in his business. Shedding blood is his passion as he took his enemies as challenge and his challenge was always to rip his enemy's head off with pure pleasure. His aura was enough to burn his surroundings. But everything started changing from the day it meant to be changed. It was destiny that one innocent and other ruthless mafia man met to change their future. And it was hard to decide whether it was love or lust.
•A MISTAKE• There are always two things to compare. One is always bad and one is always good but it also depends on the person's priority, where we can't decide who is right or who is wrong. Then it's destiny. To some people one is evil and one is the lesser evil. To some people one is good and one is lesser good. It's your choice what side you choose. It's always the choice. Just like it was the month of January when the warmth of the sun and the cold breeze were there to work hand in hand. There were houses in front of the park with full of blossomed flowers. It seemed like people had things for greenery or the houses were too old that trees were more than people, who were dawdled to cut the trees. In one of the houses, it was mentioned on the nameplate, Khan House. They both were sit