He was glaring at the restraining order, which he was holding in his hand. He just received it now. But the very next moment, he ripped the paper into pieces and threw it in the air.Zaviyaar can't stop himself from the urge to take Anaaya with him and disappear somewhere very far away.Now he can't go near her, but he can surely watch her from afar and he was taking advantage of this thing. He was sitting in his car, which he parked at the end of the street of Adil's home. Meanwhile, he saw Anaaya stepping out of the home. Seeing a police officer going with her made him clench hard his lips. He was slowly following them when he saw them stopping near a cafe.With still eyes, he was looking at them, noticing their movements.“Can you see the man sitting in the car in the front? You just have to make him jealous.” Anaaya told David, who was standing in front of her. He was the friend of Adil.“Why?” David asked, arching his brow while suppressing his lips from smiling. Sitting in his
He walked out of the cottage and was about to sit in the car, but before he could sit he was startled as his hand abruptly went to the belt of his waist where he would keep his gun. A frown appeared on his forehead as he didn't find it there.He quickly turned around and ran back to the cottage. As he came to the room, he tightly clenched his jaw after seeing the gun in Anaaya's hand.“Anaaya, give me the gun.” He said solemnly, though softness was apparent in his voice. On his words, she passed him a strange smile, making him stand alert.“Don't try to come close to me.” She tightly held the gun and took back steps as she saw Zaviyaar approaching her.“Anaaya, stop it. Give the gun back to me.” Again he said in a strict voice, keeping his harsh gaze fixed on her.“Do you love me?” In response, she questioned him in a serious voice, ignoring his words.“Anaaya, don't become silly. This gun isn't any kind of a toy.” He lashes at her, turning red in anger. He lost his cool and sanity th
He wore a waistcoat on his black shirts and pants, then picking up a wristwatch, he wore it on his white veiny wrist. At last, he settled his brown chocolate hair and descended the stairs, coming down.His white-turned-red color, his high-standing nose, his deep blue eyes, which always give cold vibes to the one in front of him, and the strict expressions always apparent on his face make Zaviyaar Khan look strict in his nature. "Zaviyaar, are you out of your mind? What craziness are you up to?" Habib Khan asked him in a strict voice. Because suddenly his son was leaving the business of his family and was interested in serving as a professor in a low-standard university on an ordinary salary."I'm not supposed to follow your decisions." He also retorted to him in a harsh voice. His white facial color turned crimson red. His warm blood was boiling in his nerves because he is a Pathan who can go to any extent for the sake of their honour."By doing this ordinary job you want to degrade u
Anaaya entered the class and without talking with anyone, she sat on the chair of the last row. Today was her first day at the university but she wasn't feeling a little happy.As the time of the lecture approached, a big crowd of girls and boys entered the class. She just rolled her eyes after feeling some boys' gaze on her. From her personality, she looks like a rich girl. "My name is Zaviyaar Khan. You can call me professor. Other than that, I don't like any names. I don't like any fun or misbehaviour in class. If anyone tries to, then later on he/she won't take the class. Let's start the session today with the introduction of the subject." Zaviyaar folded the cuffs of his arms and powered on his laptop. Along with it, he connected his laptop to the projector. Slight noises of whispers were circulating in the class. "Thug…" Anaaya's eyes widened as she saw him. The word abruptly left out of her mouth. Her eyes abruptly went to his waistcoat from where he took out his gun.On her
Anaaya looked at her face in the mirror where she saw the marks of fingers were still visible slightly. She took out a concealer and properly covered her face with makeup. Today her mood was spoiled early in the morning. Last night, she didn't sleep properly. Now her eyes were turning red because of sleep deprivation and her head was also feeling heavy. Without having breakfast, she left for the university. Shehroz called her so many times but she didn't stop. After reaching the university, she went to the cafeteria to take tea. It was morning time so the cafeteria wasn't crowded much. On only two tables, students were sitting.After taking her tea, she turned back and went to the empty place on the back side of the ground. A lot of trees were implanted there. She leaned against a tree. With the cold breeze of the morning, she was enjoying taking her tea. "When will the chairperson come back? I can't wait anymore." From behind the trees, Anaaya listened to someone's heavy voice. She
"Anaaya, what happened? Why the colour of your face is drain?" Hania asked as she saw her nervous face."N…. nothing, have you done shopping?" She immediately asked in a solemn voice, wetting her lips."Yes, let's go." As Hania told her, she walked out behind her. Her thoughts were still revolving around Zaviyaar Khan. Throughout the whole way, she didn't know what Hania was talking about. She was just thinking about Zaviyaar.After reaching home, her little bit of good mood was also spoiled as she saw Zainab. Hania also noticed a change in her mood. She ran to her room, clenching her lips.Hania kept on calling her but she didn't stop. She freshened up and laid on the bed. After lying down straight her thoughts were revolving around Zaviyaar. Despite willingly, she can't let go of his thoughts from her mind.As a knock happened on the door of her room, she was pulled out of her thoughts. She sat straight, jerking thoughts of Zaviyaar. But as she saw Nawaz entering her room after so ma
Today Anaaya missed attending his lecture. She really wants to avenge him for his act. She went to the parking area and asked the security guard about Zaviyaar's car. The guard eyes her with a suspicious look. After that, Anaaya left the place. She came back after a while when the guard left this place of the duty. As she saw the parking area was empty, she quickly ran and came near the car of Zaviyaar. She took out lipstick from her bag and wrote in big letters some words like 'thug, mad, and goon' on the glass of his car. She was feeling a strange kind of happiness as she saw her work on his new BMW car. Her delight for her action was also visible on her face. She dusted her hands after finishing her work and put empty lipstick back in her purse. To applause herself, she patted herself on the shoulder and then looking back and forth in her surroundings, she walked out hurriedly. After Zaviyaar delivered his lecture, he came out of the class and straight to his car. As he came to t
"I want to know when this man will come back. And Aalam, I need all the information by today's evening. Do whatever you want. Just trace him through his account, SIM, location or what else is here. If he doesn't come here, I will barge into his house to finish his chapter. Because now I can't show any more patience…." He was acting in haste. He called Aalam after coming out of his home. Aalam is one of his special men who is a very skilful hacker and has been working with him for a long time."By acting impatiently, you will ruin all the plans." Aalam tried to warn him."There is no guarantee when he will come back. And I can't sit patiently anymore, you know this. After him, more people are sitting here. Their breathing felt a heavy burden on me." He spoke in a cold voice. Again he clenched his lips after looking at his car. He knows today he can't go to the university in that car. He ordered his guard to wash his car and went to the garage taking off the cloth from his heavy bike.