Getting Clue

Peace

This is a kind of word which seemed quite strange to him. Since the time she went away from him, it feels like his soul also went away from him.

For the last two days, he was locked in his apartment. Neither he was in contact with anyone nor did he go back to his home.

But on Gul informing Habib about his behaviour with Maheen, Habib tried to scold him harshly, but Zaviyaar switched off the phone in between talking.

In the darkness of the room, he was leaning back against the bed, wearing a black t-shirt and trousers and taking puffs of a cigarette. Anaaya's happy and giggling face flashed in front of his eyes, making him lose his temper.

“You love me, right? Then why are you marrying her?” Somewhere from very far, the voice of Anaaya echoed in his ears. He clenched his jaw and took a deep puff of the cigarette. With his other hand, he made a fist and started hitting lightly his forehead.

Because of constant sleeplessness, he was feeling an extreme headache.

“Anaaya…. Just meet