It was six o'clock in the morning when his eyes opened. Because of the treatment of the doctor, now he was feeling quite better. The doctor also advised him to take rest, but he didn't listen to it. He gestured to Aalam, who asked the doctor about his painkillers. He took it as he already knew it was the chairperson, who was killed so if he didn't go today then everyone would become suspicious of him.That's why forcefully today he has to go. Suddenly, he can't leave this job. He had sent back the doctor. He had already discussed the whole matter with Aalam. He also made him aware of Anaaya. After conversing further with him then he sent back Aalam. He quickly freshened up and wearing a black shirt and pants, he got ready. After coming out of the room, his eyes spotted Anaaya, who was sleeping, leaning back against the wall. She looked so innocent. As he noticed the marks of dry tears on her cheeks, his hand abruptly went near to her face.It was because of his cold hand touch that An
A frown appeared on the forehead of Anaaya as she entered the university and saw the cars of the police and a serious and sadful environment. Today she was wearing white trousers with a short pink frock and a dupatta was spread on her shoulders. She walked ahead while gazing at her surroundings.Before the start of her first lecture, she was intended to meet Zaviyaar to ask him about his wound. "Excuse me…what is the police doing here? Has something happened?" She asked, stopping a girl. "Someone killed the chairperson a day before. For that reason, they are inquiring from everyone." The girl passed by her after answering her. Anaaya swiped back her hair falling on her face. Zaviyaar's doubtful behaviour and his talks flashed in her mind.While walking, she stopped suddenly. In extremity of astonishment, her eyes went wide. It took only a few minutes for her to understand the whole matter. Biting her lip, she headed to his office. 'Ufff, no it's not necessary that Zaviyaar killed hi
"I…. I….ca…can't…. breath." She said, taking an unsteady breath. After seeing Anaaya's face turning cold and breathing heavily, Haider quickly grabbed Zaviyaar and, with a jerk, he pulled him away from Anaaya. Anaaya put her hand on her throat, leaning against the wall, and went on sitting on the floor. Taking deep breaths, she steadied her breathing. Her eyes turned teary as she felt the pain arising in her throat. She wasn't expecting that Zaviyaar could do this."Zaviyaar, you will take her life. Calm yourself." Haider shook him badly. After listening to Haider, Zaviyaar grasped his hair and took a deep breath. His eyes abruptly went to trembling Anaaya, who was pinning herself to the wall. Looking at her dishevelled state, Zaviyaar turned towards Haider, and looked at him. He saw Haider was also gazing at Anaaya. Once again, anger took hold of him. Despite willingly, he couldn't understand it. "Get lost, Haider…." He growled, clenching his fists. On that, Haider shook his hea
"Anaaya, I want to talk to you about something." Shehroz stepped into Anaaya's room after knocking on the door.Anaaya immediately covered her neck properly with a dupatta as she heard his voice. Because the marks of Zaviyaar's fingers were still clearly visible on her neck. "What were you doing in the car with Zaviyaar?" He asked in a stern voice."He is my professor. Actually, I was feeling dizzy and the driver wasn't picking up the call s…so he dropped me home." Anaaya aptly lied to him, fidgeting with her fingers. Shehroz stared at her with deep eyes as if he was that dumb the way Anaaya was considering him. "From now on if something like this happens, you will call me. Don't ever take a lift from any strange person." Shehroz said solemnly. Anaaya quickly nodded her neck. "Ok." She kept on standing with a bowed head in front of him as she was feeling hell-irritated and right now she only wanted to take a rest. After dropping a look at her, Shehroz walked out. As he stepped out
She lay back on the bed after switching on the night bulb. Her thoughts were revolving around Zaviyaar and Sonia. 'I have lost my brain that I am thinking about that useless man.' She slapped her head. 'When it comes to me, he turned into a ferocious lion and how softly he was talking with Sonia. He really is a Thug….' Thinking with herself, she tossed herself to the right side. 'Why am I getting jealous? From my side, go to hell. He is a murderer….but he also saved me.' She was badly confused about her thoughts. But the train of her thoughts was broken by the ringing of the mobile. She rolled her eyes as she saw it was a message from Amaar. 'Ufff…. this study…. I can do anything, but study, no.' She murmured after seeing the topic. 'I will see it in the morning.' She murmured, putting the mobile on the side, and closed her eyes. On the other hand, Zaviyaar was also unaware of his state. Aalam found out all information about the man, who attacked Anaaya. His name was Jawad and
She missed attending another lecture and came back home with the driver. Right now Hania was at the university while Shehroz and Nawaz were at their office.Only Mrs Zainab was at home. She was intending to go straight to her room, but Mrs Zainab stopped her in the way.“After Shehroz's arrival, it seems you got your wings, huh?” Mrs Zainab asked, scoff apparent in her tone. Shehroz and Anaaya both despise Mrs Zainab. “I don't want to talk with you. Leave my way.” Anaaya spoke, clenching her lips. But Mrs Zainab stepped forward and grasped her hair in a fist. Anaaya tried to resist, but it was of no use.But still, she kept on trying uselessly to release her hair from her clutch. “Don't try to forget when your mother lost her life because of a curse like you. During that time, it was me, who upbringed you.” The poisonousness in her tone and the harshness of her words made her bruised badly. Suddenly, her moving hands for resistance stopped and she became a statue.“If you ever though
Shehroz came out of his room and walked towards Anaaya's room. He knocked on the door and went inside. Anaaya was lying on the bed, holding a book in her hand for reading. After seeing Shehroz, she straightened and sat on the bed.“How is my child?” Shehroz asked, sitting near her on the bed. “Fine.” She answered him shortly.“Did that woman said anything to you again?” Shehroz inquired after noticing her uninterested attitude.“It doesn't make any difference to you. You just enjoy your life.” She spoke in an expressionless tone, keeping her eyes fixed on the book.“Anaaya ... .my child, I am concern about you. If there is anything, share it with me.” Shehroz held her hand softly.“I like someone.” She spoke with a thumping heart, biting her lip. Her heart was shivering because of fear of what could be Shehroz's reaction.“Who is it?” Shehroz stared at her with surprise. He knows it's not right to become angry. When he also married the girl he loved, then the same is the right of his
Zaviyaar both parents were extremely angry with him. Because of his threats, they both had to get ready in time. Habib can't stop himself to bring him under his control and teach him a good lesson.On the other hand, after Anaaya informing Shehroz, he had already talked about it with Nawaz last night. Mrs Zainab wasn't really happy after listening to this news. But Hania was doing her best to fully support Anaaya in this matter. Taking the help of Aalam, Zaviyaar fetched Anaaya's number. He messaged her and informed her about his arrival. Anaaya also passed his message to Shehroz. Still, Shehroz wasn't happy after listening to Zaviyaar's name, but he didn't let it to reveal in front of his sister. Right after the arrival of Zaviyaar and his family, they all welcomed them. Hania and Mrs Zainab met with Gul while Habib, after meeting with Nawaz, met with Shehroz. Unwillingly, Shehroz had to meet with all of them and hugged Zaviyaar. “Straight from the enemy, you are becoming brother-i