“Come and sit here like a good child and speak I accept you for three times.” Anaaya was extremely angry over his acts and the words he had just spoken out. Because of anger, her pale was turned crimson red.Suddenly she laughed. Everyone was eyeing her with a strange look. “I think, because of shock the poor girl got mad.” Aalam spoke to Haider leaning near to his ear. “Mad has to get mad wife.” On Haider's answer, they both smiled openly. Nawaz glared at both of them while Mrs Zainab's face was turned pale in fear. “You are in a big misunderstanding.” She said smilingly. No doubt, she was quite nervous but she didn't show it. That's why she was wrapping her dupatta, which was hanging from her neck, around her fingers. “You have only five minutes. Silently, sign the marriage papers, otherwise there is no guarantee of your father's life.” This time again his threat didn't turn out to be successful, because still she didn't budge from her place and neither did she show any concern.
“Shehroz, what you just did with yourself?” Hania asked with a shudder, looking at his wounded face and bloodied state as she touched his face. “Nothing, I just told that man that Anaaya 's brother is still alive.” Shehroz spoke, clenching his fists.“Let me bring the first aid box.” Looking at Shehroz's face, she quickly brought a first aid kit. She wiped his wounded lips and cleaned his bruised hands.“What did you told him?” She asked briefly. While conversing with each other, they both were unaware of the fact that Anaaya was standing on the stairs, listening to them.“I told him in a few days, I will send you the divorce papers, so sign it.” After listening to Shehroz, Anaaya fisted her hands in anger.“You didn't ask what my wish is?” Anaaya uttered in a loud voice. Hearing her voice, Shehroz and Hania both diverted their attention to her. “What do you want, Anaaya? You mean I should let you depart with that bastard man? This is not possible. If you liked any decent man then I
Anaaya, who after enjoying a wholesome breakfast, was heading to attend her next lecture when the class representative approached her, informing her about Zaviyaar's message to come to his office. She turned to his office, after all she had to make him pay back now. After knocking on the door, she stepped into his office. He, who was impatiently waiting for her, stood up immediately from his seat as she came inside. “I already warned you to stay away from Amaar, otherwise I will break his legs.” He hissed coldly, stepping closer towards Anaaya. But she kept on standing indifferently with a stern face, crossing her arms around her chest, and staring at him as if his words didn't affect her a little.“But no…. Anaaya is stubborn. She wants me to break Amaar's legs.” He said, standing in front of her quite close to her and blowing air on the strands of her hair falling on her face.“It doesn't make any difference to you what I do and who I talk with. By the way, very soon you will get t
It was nighttime. Everyone has retired to their rooms after having dinner. Anaaya skipped having dinner with her family. That's why she had ordered a pizza for herself. She was eating her pizza when she saw Nawaz approaching towards her with some papers in his hand. A frown appeared on her forehead thinking how he could prepare divorce papers that quickly. She got worried but she also knew that not any work was difficult for him to do. She felt like the pizza got stuck in her throat. But she acted as if she didn't saw him coming near her.“Take this pen and sign it.” Nawaz put the papers along with the pen on the table in front of her.After looking at the pen, again she started eating the slice of pizza which she was holding in her hand as if she didn't hear what her father just told her. A frown on Nawaz's forehead. Right now only Nawaz and Anaaya were present in the lounge.“Anaaya, I have told you something.” This time Nawaz spoke in a strict and loud voice.“Sorry papa, I didn'
“Mama, I am hungry. Give me some food.” Ten years old Anaaya told Mrs Zainab as she came back home from school.“You won't get any food till you don't wash the dishes in the sink.” Mrs Zainab said, pushing her away. She shuddered over her jerking harshly and silently went to wash the dishes. While doing the dishes, some of it slipped from her hand as it was broken into pieces.“You can't do a single job properly.” She shouted, grabbing her by the arm and shaking her badly. Nawaz wasn't at home. Due to an important meeting, he was out of the city. That's why she was assaulting and shouting at her openly and loudly.“S…sorry mama.” She said, getting terrified.“Today I will tell you what is the punishment for doing this. From now on, you won't think about making any such mistakes.” She pulled her and took her to the store room. With a jerk, she threw her inside and locked the door.Seeing the darkness in the closed room, she started screaming in fear and terror. “Mama sorry….p…. please
Before she could enter the class, the scene which was playing in front of her, was enough to erupt a fire inside of her. She saw Zaviyaar standing a little distance, talking to Sonia. Seeing the smile on Sonia's face really urged her to scratch her whole face with her big nails.“Anaaya…you didn't came yesterday and neither did you reply to my message.” She turned around, listening to the voice of Amaar. “I wasn't feeling like coming to the university.” She answered, clenching her lips. Along with it, she entered the class and without glancing at Amaar she walked ahead, sitting on an empty chair in the last row with a girl. She took out her mobile, scrolling in it, completely ignoring the presence of Amaar, who seemed desperate to talk with her.“You know what, the murderer of the chairperson was caught yesterday.” Amaar sat on the chair in the row in front of her, bringing an improvement in her information. The expressions of astonishment were clearly apparent on her face.“Who was
“Where were you gone?” Amaar asked as he spotted her.“Nowhere.” She said, straightening her dupatta on her shoulders.“What happened to your face? It seems you have been slapped by someone.” On his words, she put her hands on her cheeks in a jerk. “N…. nothing.” She said, glaring at him. In shyness, her cheeks turned even more red. “OK, leave it. Tell me, our welcome party is coming. Will you join it?” Amaar asked, changing the topic while walking with her as he got nervous of her. “When is it?” She asked uninterestedly. She felt relieved and took a sigh of relief as he changed the topic. “Next weekend.” Amaar informed her. “No, I won't come.” She answered, scrunching her nose.“All our professors are coming. Even Professor Khan is also coming to the party. Won't you come?” He asked surprisingly. She was startled after listening to Zaviyaar's name.“I will think about it.” She stated, finishing the topic.For the next whole week, Zaviyaar remained busy with his work and she was
The environment of the party was at its peak. Anaaya was feeling extremely bored, that's why she was standing in a corner of the hall. Amaar came to the venue with his cousin so he was enjoying the time with him.She was standing silent when her eyes running in the whole hall stopped after spotting Zaviyaar, who was standing in a little distance from her. He acted as if he was standing indifferent, but she could feel his heated stare on himself.But the very next moment, fire erupted in her eyes as she saw Sonia, wearing a red sarhi and dark makeup, came closer to Zaviyaar. Her heart really wanted to destroy everything, but she kept on standing silent. She just wants to see what Zaviyaar is going to do.The moment she saw Sonia putting her hand on Zaviyaar's arm made her tightly squeezed her lips. With clenched fists, she was waiting when Zaviyaar would push her away and when he would jerk her hand.But this all remained her illusion. Zaviyaar passed a smile to Sonia and that works li