Chapter 2- Sister

Sehreyar's p.o.v

" Hani, eat the food right now. Aren't you a good girl," I said to Haniya holding the spoonful of food in front of her mouth.

She replied holding the doll in her embrace," First, I want to feed my baby. After that, I will eat."

Saying that she snatched the spoon from my hand and started trying to feed the lifeless doll.

Seeing her condition I am feeling like someone has stabbed me with a knife inside my heart. It's been one year since my sister is mentally unstable. My sister was a happy girl until those horrible things happened with her.

I looked at her with my teary eyes and found her spreading the whole food on her mouth along with the doll making the whole bed dirty.

I immediately called a nurse to clean this place as soon as possible.

Haniya is still trying to stuff the food inside that doll's mouth. She said making a worried face," Bhaiya ( brother), why isn't my baby eating? Tell him to eat. Please, bhaiya."

I hold her in my embrace and said," it's ok, Hani. The baby is just sleeping that's why he isn't eating. Don't cry. He will eat later. You should eat now."

Suddenly, she stood up from the bed and started saying," Bhaiya, you are lying. My baby is dead. He killed my baby. He told me that he never loved me."

She started yelling and crying. She is also running in the whole room like a madwoman. She said holding the doll protectively," I will not let anyone snatch my baby. I won't."

Seeing her behaviour I immediately called a doctor and the doctor came running. He gave Haniya an injection and she became sleepy.

I put her on the bed so that she can sleep peacefully. I stroked her hairs for sometimes and kissed her forehead.

I came out of the room along with the doctor.

I asked the doctor," There is no improvement in her condition. Why is that? How long it will take her to become normal?"

"That miscarriage has left a deep scar in your sister's mind. It will take time for her to become normal," The doctor replied and I just sighed hearing him.

He said giving me an assuring smile," We are hoping that she will get better soon. We are taking proper care of her. Don't worry."

I thanked him and came out of the hospital. Everything was fine until that bastard entered into my sister's life. He is the only reason for my sister's condition. Bloody bastard!

" Adeel Ahmed Khan, Agar hamne teri puri khan dan ko jahannum nehi dikhaya to hamara nam Sehreyar Al Seikh nehi( Adeel Ahmed Khan, if I didn't show your whole family hell than I will cut my name)," I said angrily and took out my phone from my pocket.

I called ACP Abhinash and said," Beat that Adeel Ahmed until his bones are crushed completely. Beat him so hard that he confesses that he was the murderer."

" As you say," Abhinash replied and I cut the call. If I want then I can easily kill him but death will be a simple punishment for him. I will make him suffer until he kills himself with his own hands.

Meher's p.o.v

Today the class has ended early. It's just 3:30 p.m.

So, I decided to meet Asif in the hospital. My brother is in a coma for 7 months. 7 months ago he got into an accident and fell into a coma.

Though Sir hasn't permitted me to meet my brother but I think I can meet him. I have to be at the house at 6 p.m. It's just 3:30 p.m. I have enough time to meet my brother. Moreover, Sir will not return so soon. He always comes home late.

Without further thinking, I decided to meet my brother. It's the first time that I am going to do something without his permission.

I am now standing beside the road waiting for a taxi.

Suddenly, I heard a girly voice from behind which is calling my name. I turned my head behind and found Simran, Nikita, Zoya, Aryan and Imran. They all are my class fellows.

Well, I am not allowed to talk with boys. Simran, Nikita and Zoya are a very good friend of mine.

" Meher, we are going to the nearby cafe to have coffee. We are also going to discuss about the assignment there. Join us. It will be helpful for you," Simran said smiling at me.

I said timidly," I am going somewhere else. I am sorry guys. I will not be able to join you."

" Come on yaar(friend), we are going to discuss assignment also. We know you are intelligent but you will need our help in this assignment. It's difficult," Zoya said and I again tried to refuse.

This time Nikita said almost dragging me," you are coming with us. That's final."

I just sighed and followed them. Maybe I should spend some time with them and after that, I can meet my brother.

We all entered into the cafe and sat on the chairs. I sat beside Simran.

We all started talking about the assignment. Well, I am just listening to their conversation. I am not saying anything. I used to have friends in my high school with whom I used to do silly things. Everything is gone now. I have become a puppet of Sehreyar Al Seikh.

Our coffee is served now. Everyone started sipping on their coffee mug along with cakes except me as I am wearing my niqab.

" You can't have your coffee over the niqab. I guess. You have to open your niqab to drink coffee, " Imran said casually and everybody laughed a little hearing him.

I opened my niqab and started drinking my coffee. When we were talking I found Aryan is looking at me with admiration.

I didn't meet his eyes directly. Suddenly, without any talking Aryan wiped my mouth with a tissue paper and said," There was something on your face."

" You could have told her. There was no need to wipe it with your own hands," Simran said and I can see Aryan's embarrassed face.

He said having an annoyed look," I have just helped her."

I also didn't feel comfortable when he wiped my mouth. But still, I said that it's ok to avoid any kind of drama.

For a few seconds, the whole environment became full of awkward silence.

I looked at my watch and it's 5:30 p.m. I took my leave from them saying thank you for spending time with me.

I don't know the whole time I felt that someone was watching me. I just ignored it thinking that I am thinking too much. After that, I went to the hospital to meet Asif.

I came back to the house and found it locked. I took a relief of breath thinking that Sir hasn't returned yet. Well, I became late because of too much traffic on the road.

I opened the door and pressed the light switch. No sooner had the room get lightened a gasp escaped from my mouth seeing the person in front of me. It's none other than him. It's Sehreyar sir.

He is seating on the couch like a dominant crossing his legs. His whole face is looking as always expressionless.

" Done whoring around?" He asked me giving me a disgusted look.

Hearing him my blood get boiled with pure rage. I am feeling like to yell on him but can't because I am helpless.

I asked him sternly," What do you mean?"

" What time is it? He asked me calmly eyeing me from head to toe. His intense glare always makes me scared.

I replied gulping down my saliva," 7:30 p.m."

He asked me coming forward," And why are you late?"

I can't tell him that I went to meet my brother as well as went to a cafe with my friends.

" I was stuck in a traffic," I replied going backwards.

And the next moment he grabbed my chin tightly and I hissed in pain.

He asked me angrily showing his phone," Then, who is the girl in these photos?"

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