The cars parked outside the wooden small house in between the woods as the headquarters of Garrett mafia was in a safer place that nobody could think of, but Azhan got to know after few years of struggle. He was yearning for a revenge and he got power after being tortured by them. He acknowledged that dirty game and he excelled in that too. Azhan got down the car as he directly went towards the wooden door and kicked that off. The door flew opened in one kick as Azhan entered followed by his men. Some men were surrounding the headquarter while the other one were with him, alarmed in their positions. They had shield around them and bullet proof jackets clad to their skins. The small of operation of Azhan's mafia were done by his special troop but this time the war was special as it included emotions and quench of revenge. Azhan
Cold and unsympathetic water was coursing down her white milky skin. Dewdrops of shower remained on her skin sparkling in glory, proudly part of her angelic skin when she stepped out of the shower wrapping the towel to hide her sensitive parts. She stood before the mirror encountering herself after so many days. Her eyes were blank of any emotion. No love, no amusement, no guilt just emptiness. Her wet curls were kissing her cheeks and neck as her lips were purple because of that cold water. "Anna." Aliha's voice made her flinch as she hurriedly replied. "Coming." Aliha hardly managed to hear her meek voice. Anna wore her ankle length bathrobe as her clothes were laid on the bed. She forgot to bring them in. She jerked her wet locks thrice as her hairs became straight slightly on either sides of her cheeks. "Ha!" Aliha gasped.
Her fingers were working fast on the keyboard as the window wall beside her table was sparkling with dewdrops of rains that were looking like crystals from far, spreading a soothing sensation across her room. Everything went back to normal. Garrett and Ibrahim were dead as after funeral Haroon went with Zoha to Germany. Aliha and Dayan also went back towards their respective college and schools. Azhan and Anna were alone again in the mansion but that wasn't scary anymore. That fact that he loved her and she knew the intensity of it nothing now scared her but Azhan was still not talking to her. She knew she did a terrible mistake by not trusting him but all she knew was his love and that he wasn't angry on her anymore. He was just teasing her and she would answer back that teasing. Like he was doing since few days as whenever
"Let's go home?" It was night as she was working in her office room when Azhan came with his black coat resting on his arm. Anna looked up at him who was leaning against the door frame looking at her with intense emotions. Anna could sense he had these emotions after he confessed his feelings for her. It was like he had stopped lying to himself and now was just waiting for her. "I have work." Anna after sparing him a glance started typing on the laptop. Azhan stood their dumbfounded for a second as he should be the one showing attitude because he was upset with him but no this girl always did that included irking his nerves. "And I am your boss who is ordering you to go home." Azhan said coming inside the room few steps with his hands inside his pockets.
A throbbing pain in her head was the first thing she sensed after opening her eyes to find darkness. She comprehend for a second what was happening as she realized she was blindfolded with a piece of clothe. Her hands were free as she could feel there was no one around her. She slightly raised her hand to remove the blindfold as her trembling hands caught the black piece of clothe to toss them away. She was lying on the comfy bed with white sheets and feathery pillows beneath her head. The room was a contrast of white and golden in addition to the royal golden and glass furniture. It was looking like a hotel suite. She get down from the bed removing the sheets from her form as her batr foot landed on the polished white tiles floor. Everything there was showing how expensive the room was. She got up on her legs only to look at her in the mirror opposite to the left edge of the bed. She was still in her bla
Curtains were swaying with the gushes of the cozzy wind coming across the room to hit with Anna's naked chest. The smell of olive was also in that wind screaming richness of love and literature. This city was indeed the the city of love. She squirmed making Azhan lying on her stomach to stir in his place. She groaned as she opened her eyes to find Azhan's head against the skin of her stomach. She glided down fingers inside his messed up thick locks that were in that condition because of her. She liked his thick hairs but not more than his grey eyes. His eyes were the most intimidating one she had ever seen. She tried to remove his grip around her waist but to no gain as his hold tightened. It was the first time she was in his arms while waking up in such heavenly morning.
The sun was shining on its peak making the sunflowers to worship it. It's sun rays were also passing through the corridor having glass wall. It was the top most floor of the Wali Enterprises where we could see Anna exiting the lift. She was wearing white frock reaching her mid thighs as her milky white foot were fitted into the black high heels that Haroon sent him from Germany. Haroon never forgot to explain hee Zoha's condition. She wasn't doing better as there wasn't any improvement in her condition that made all of them anxious especially Haroon. That's why he handed over his business to Azhan because he couldn't give it much time with his entangled brain and hear
His life was dark and silent. Silent like the silence in a cave. He was like a ruthless monster who just know how to make people's lives hell.But he can't destroy her can he? He never saw sparkling dawn in his life.Will he be able to realize the importance of light in life. He was a monster for a reason who spend most of his life in a cave. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••• She was a glimpse of a sparkling dawn.Her life was a sweet petal of flower delicate and beautiful but with no thorns. She never saw darkness in her life or will she? After all someone can never understand the importance of a sparkling dawn until he experiences the darkness of life. FATIMA'S POV: Thank God.I reached the bus on time otherwise it would be missed. I sat on my usual seat on the bus. I tilt my head on the window. There were tiny droplets of water because of the rain. It's an evening of November so it's a little chill. The sky was unusual pink and crimson like it is blushing or boiling
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
(+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
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
"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
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
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
She was waiting for his answer as he tore the paper apart cursing under his breath. He knew his father must be behind all this. He turned towards Fatima as she was staring at him."Look janum." He said as he cupped her face in between his hands. "It's all lie." He lied as he was an assassin when be went abroad. Only the boys and his father knew that. He wanted a firm position in the mafia world that's why he was the one but he couldn't tell that to her. He didn't want to hide anything from her but that was not real time for that. Fatima felt relieved hearing that from him but still the darkness in his eyes made her think the other way round but she shook the negative thought but the next thing made her worried."You are going back." He said as he called someone." What do you mean I am going? You won't go with me?" Fatima asked." No my love. I will come soon but right now you have to go. Pack your things." He said as the other person attended the call. He walked out talking with him
They were busy waiting for them as they have to attend a meeting. They decided to see Eifle Tower as Sumaiya and Fatima went before because of the excitement of Sumaiya whereas boys decided to come after attending their meeting. They kept roaming around the tower as Fatima had her new mobile so that Abaan's was relaxed sending her with Sumaiya alone. "Let's sit here." Sumaiya said as they were tired shopping from every shop. They sat on the bench placing the bags on either side of the bench. Fatima was seeing everyone and everything with a glint of happiness in her eyes. She bought some gifts for her parents too as she was planning to talk to Abaan for forgiving her father. Her kept her so that he could punish her father but Aima wasn't well yet so she had a doubt on his behavior after she would ask him."Hey." They both turned on the source of sound to find a little cute boy with a letter in his hand. Fatima smiled at him as he gave her the letter and ran away."Hey stop." Fatima sc
The sun was shining at its full peak as whole Paris was illuminated by its ethereal light. Some of the rays peeking through the curtains made their way towards her eyes as she stirred a little in her sleep. She opened her eyes to see the Eifle Tower peeking through the window. She thought she was in love with the Paris but she was in love with the Tower as it witnessed everything her happiness her cherishing moments with her monster. He was her monster now. Thinking about the moments her smile vanished as she looked at the surrounding to find the bed empty. She tried to sit up as she hissed at the sensation of pain down there. She knew he didn't even let her sleep that's why she woke up in afternoon. Tears gathered in her eyes at the pain. Moreover, who gave her that pain wasn't there to soothe her. He entered the room to find her sitting on the bed with her lower lip quivering. He didn't know what happened as he sat beside her and was about to ask when she pushed him away."Don't t