"My.......my Gurhya will be saved, sh...... she will be okay na?"Shanzal was standing standstill when the next moment she raises her head and asked him in a teary voice. In answer, he tried to control his rapidly beating heart and said to her in defeating voice. "Nothing will happen to Gurhya, Hoor ul Ain......please control yourself."In his answer, Hoor ul Ain didn't utter a word. She silently wiped her tears and sit on the side of the bench. He then took a long cold sigh gets up and taking long steps went to meet Doctor Khalid, who was checking up their little doll.The child was caught by the cold that's why she has a fever.It was late at midnight when Faisal came home, they also came back home with Gurhya. Hoor ul Ain was putting a cold bandage on her to subside her fever.Shanzal stayed with them for a while later then he came back to his room. His eyes were burning because of tiredness. But his body was still feeling the fragrance of Hoor ul Ain's closeness with him. The
When he enters his home along with Zoya, another storm was awaiting him. A little moment earlier the smile which was not lifting on his face vanished as soon as he enters his home.Crossing through the lush green lawn he enters the hall. He finds that little Gurhya crying nonstop while hiding her face in both of her hands.And near her, his 'life' was lying on the floor motionless. After finding her senseless, for a moment, the heart in his chest miss a strong beat.But in the next moment, at the speed of light, he came near her. At that time he totally forgets the presence of little Gurhya and Zoya Khan around him."Hoor ul Ain..... Hoor ul Ain open your eyes please."In complete agitation, he was holding her cold hands in his one hand while tapping her cheek with his other hand. While on the other side extreme pain has engulfed Zoya Khan's whole body."You were saying that you don't love this girl......? Till when you keep yourself in that illusion Shanzal.....? Till when you evade
He felt very bad to let Zoya go with teary eyes. But concern for Hoor ul Ain was much more important than feeling bad for Zoya Khan. Shaking his head he gives attention to Hoor ul Ain. Her burning body in extreme fever, her scattered losing color hair, and her face coloring a like white sheet all were taking a heavy toll on him."What will happen......?"His question was keep knocking in his head when at that moment his gaze went to her little girl, whose condition becomes worse crying so much."Gurhya.....why are you crying, Beta nothing has happened to Mama."He said this more like convincing himself than that little girl. When she said to her in her sobbing."Uncle, Papa has beaten Mama very badly.....Papa has also stolen money from Mama and ran away."On that little child saying, an intense pain has run through his whole body. "Where is Papa now?"In his big doe eyes, blood started appearing. When the child shakes her head in no while crying."Don't know........ I just came bac
The evening has been turned into night as darkness started dissipating. It was the time when she tried very hard to open her lashes and then look at her surroundings.No one was in the room right now. As Shanzal was in little Gurhya's room stroking her hair trying to make her sleep. He was narrating her princess and prince story in an attempt to remove Hoor ul Ain's tension from the little child's mind.After ensuring little Gurhya is asleep he came back to his room and find Hoor ul Ain taking the support of a pillow was engaged in crying profoundly while without bothering about her surroundings."Can I ask the reason for your crying, Hoor ul Ain?"Leaving the door wide open, he lazily walked to her and sit near her. When in an instant she rubbed her eyes and said in a sulking tone."You are asking me the explanation of those tears which you himself filled in my eyes.""This is not the answer to my question, Hoor ul Ain."There appears no difference in his silent-filled desperate eyes
He kept staying in front of the Zoya house for some seconds, then taking long strides, crossed the lawn and came inside to the wide-stretching hall. He finds her sitting at the corner of one of the sofas holding herself from her knees engrossed in the listening and watching the song. At the sound of Shanzal's steps, she instantly came out of her thoughts and raises her head to look at him. "Hello, good girl how are you....?" He genuinely smiled as he saw Zoya was fully focused on looking at him and he came to sit beside her. She slowly picks up the remote to turn off the TV. "How are you, and how why did you bother to come here now....?" It is evident that she was fulfilling a formality. Only when a mild smile crept on her lips. "Are you sad from me?" Leaning a bit further toward her, he totally ignored the question she asked. When in sadness she turned her face to the other side. "I don't have any relation with you." "Really......and what about that beautiful knot that tied
He doesn't claim to love Hoor ul Ain but still, he was driving speedily without caring about the traffic in his around and his hands were shivering on the steering wheel.He deny loving Hoor ul Ain but still, his heart was beating and wriggling in his chest praying for her life and well-being. Now he feels it is impossible to control his heart and nerves.In complete senselessness, after almost rash driving when he reached his home and stepped into the house his heart started beating vividly in the fear of the unknown happening.With trembling steps, he hardly controlled himself and entered the TV lounge. He saw her in front of his eyes sitting on the ground crying profoundly.Her disheveled state was evidence that again another tragedy has happened to her. On that, he almost ran to come near her."Hoor ul Ain...... are you ok .......?"As soon as Shanzal asked her when she again started crying miserably."What happened, Hoor.......? Please tell me......"In a moment, he became extrem
Before he can call her, Zoya Khan came running after knowing. The way she was hurt after Shanzal Ali Shah left her instantly was now dissipated seeing the havoc that broke out suddenly on Hoor ul Ain and anxious Shanzal.Hoor ul Ain's condition was surely very pitiful. With the disheveled look and colorless face, she was sitting like a statue taking the little girl in her lap.Shanzal and Zoya were the ones who were taking care of all the responsibilities. Zoya was the one who was receiving and welcoming the guests while Shanzal was the one who was receiving men, making arrangements for the burial of the dead body, and taking care of all other matters.Zeeshan and Sehrish also informed them about their coming back to Pakistan. In this gloomy and sorrowful time, it was not possible for Shanzal or Zoya to take care of Hoor ul Ain.The afternoon has passed. As time was passing, Shanzal Ali Shah's restlessness was intensifying further. It was finally night time but Zeeshan and Sehrish sti
"Hello Mr..... right now we are talking from Karachi airport, we have very sad news for you, the flight coming from Doha to Pakistan suffered an accident because of bad weather conditions, we are trying to contact the acquaintances of those who lost their lives, we have to tell you very sadly that in this accident Mr. Zeeshan and his wife Mrs. Sehrish also lost their lives, we contacted you as we saw your contact number in their recent calls in their phone, please...... you have to come here as soon as possible."Shanzal Ali Shah becomes dumb. With shivering hands, he lost hold of his phone, which fell on the floor. With extreme difficulty, he takes hold of himself and made himself take onto the near sofa and set on it like falling.His heart was caught by violet and unbearable storms. Hoor ul Ain was staring at him with an astonished look. The man with a strong demeanor and strength was looking more scattered now.But before she could dare to ask him, he pressed his wet eyes and addr
After doing his bandage, Shanzal Ali Shah came to his home. Right at that moment, his phone started vibrating. He just switched on his phone now. Seeing the name of Zoya Khan on the screen has led him to fall into the ocean of guilt. He becomes restless sensing her sadness from herself. That's why he said hello lovingly. On the other side, Zoya Khan's sobbing voice came. "Zoya..... Zoya where are you?..... Zoya..... Zoya, why are you crying?" On his side, Hoor ul Ain was standing with him, and for the first time, she noticed so much desperateness in his voice. "I..... please forgive me Shan.....I..... I know that if I give my life for you still I can't take the same place in your heart the way Hoor ul Ain does, I showed enough patience, I enough controlled myself, I.......but today I lost, Shan.... what I do, I am a woman, I can't bear it anymore, perhaps some people's destiny is written like that, today I can feel the pain of my mama in my heart Shanzal." Her tone was deluding
Hoor ul Ain was feeling extreme fear from him now. She doesn't find the courage to raise and look at him. That's why both hands were in her lap and she was looking outside of the window. With a jerk, the car stood in front of the luxurious rest house. Her astonishment was further intensified. But seeing Shanzal Ali Shah's facial expressions she still tried to remain silent. As a result, Shanzal held her by her arm, he was discussing some matters with a man at the reception, and then he took her to the upper floor of the rest house to his room. "It's..... where you took me, how dare you take me here like that.....?" Hoor ul Ain couldn't endure it anymore then at last she shouted. In response, Shanzal Ali Shah's heavy hand was in the air and straightly landed on Hoor ul Ain while leaving its imprint on her delicate cheek. "What do you think of yourself, tell.... what do you think, are you some goddess or some special creature landed on earth who can't live while taking someone's fav
Zoya Khan opened her beautiful eyes which were still drowsiness in sleep when the sun of the other day shined. Yesterday right at twelve o clock Shanzal Ali Shah wished her very beautiful words. They were talking late at night sharing about life with each other. On Shanzal Ali Shah's wish, Zoya Khan's birthday celebration function was arranged in his home. That's why as he woke up in the morning, he started preparing for the arrangements. In the afternoon, he got free from outdoor activities and came back to his home. It was the time when he remembered the gift he has to give to Zoya on her birthday. All arrangements have been done. Guests started arriving at the venue. Zoya Khan was dressed in a purple shade frok which was embellished with delicate embroidery work. She was looking breathtakingly beautiful. Though extremely tired he was still not well dressed and strolling here and there behind Zoya whispering in her ear and praising her beauty. He excused her and went to the ne
"Shan..... tomorrow is my birthday, what will you gift me this time?" Zoya Khan asked Shanzal who was sitting side by side with him while completely ignoring Hoor ul Ain's presence. On his answer, he held the tiny hand of Muathar who was sitting on his lap, and said smilingly. "On your that birthday I am giving you myself Zoya, now I can't live these dark nights and sulking days of my life living alone......tomorrow I am going to meet with an aunt to talk with her about our marriage." Zoya Khan's heart misses a beat on his such beautiful words. Her white cheeks get the sparkle. A shy smile came on her beautiful lips. Shanzal Ali Shah kept staring at this beautiful scene in front of him. And the next moment, he shake his head and smiled mildly. Nowadays, he spent most of his time in the company of Zoya Khan. Both kept talking about making many future plans. Whenever he was depressed then Zoya used to put his head in her lap and slowly stroke her fingers in his hair. This makes hi
A lot of time passed silently. Meanwhile, Hoor ul Ain after going through many setbacks, at last, got a suitable job for herself in a company. Shanzal wanted that she did work with him in his office.But she refused him very sternly and said that she doesn't want to live under his sympathies and alms.Now his daughter turns eight years old. After coming back from the office, Hoor ul Ain spent all her time with her. Shanzal Ali Shah and this little pretty doll also started getting along well with each other.Whenever he was alone and sad then talking with her will only soothe him. It seems as if he forgets how to laugh, enjoy life, or dream his life.A strange silence was always apparent on his lips. Still, he tried to least confront Hoor ul Ain.However, the day when he was lying on his bed talking to Zoya Khan on the mobile, she came to his room for the second time. He who was so engrossed in Zoya Khan's beautiful talks was startled by her instant appearance.His heart inside started
It's been two months since Zeeshan and Sehrish left the world. But it seems that Hoor ul Ain's sorrowful life has come to a complete halt. Her white face like a thin white sheet has become frozen with a permanent silence.In her big brownish eyes, a strange pain and agony have taken their permanent residence. She was already not that talkative but now it seems that she has become dumb and deaf.On her brother and Bhabi's death, she cried like a maniac that strong-hearted man, Shanzal Ali Shah, finds it difficult to control her and himself.For the last two months, both were unaware of each other know-how. On the other side, he spend the whole day outside of the house and used to come back late at night. In his home, he shut his door from inside and took the Sehrish photo to his chest, and cry like a maniac child.Over these last two months, his health has deteriorated very badly. In that circumstances, it is only Zoya Khan's unconditional support that she is fulfilling with her utmost
"Hello Mr..... right now we are talking from Karachi airport, we have very sad news for you, the flight coming from Doha to Pakistan suffered an accident because of bad weather conditions, we are trying to contact the acquaintances of those who lost their lives, we have to tell you very sadly that in this accident Mr. Zeeshan and his wife Mrs. Sehrish also lost their lives, we contacted you as we saw your contact number in their recent calls in their phone, please...... you have to come here as soon as possible."Shanzal Ali Shah becomes dumb. With shivering hands, he lost hold of his phone, which fell on the floor. With extreme difficulty, he takes hold of himself and made himself take onto the near sofa and set on it like falling.His heart was caught by violet and unbearable storms. Hoor ul Ain was staring at him with an astonished look. The man with a strong demeanor and strength was looking more scattered now.But before she could dare to ask him, he pressed his wet eyes and addr
Before he can call her, Zoya Khan came running after knowing. The way she was hurt after Shanzal Ali Shah left her instantly was now dissipated seeing the havoc that broke out suddenly on Hoor ul Ain and anxious Shanzal.Hoor ul Ain's condition was surely very pitiful. With the disheveled look and colorless face, she was sitting like a statue taking the little girl in her lap.Shanzal and Zoya were the ones who were taking care of all the responsibilities. Zoya was the one who was receiving and welcoming the guests while Shanzal was the one who was receiving men, making arrangements for the burial of the dead body, and taking care of all other matters.Zeeshan and Sehrish also informed them about their coming back to Pakistan. In this gloomy and sorrowful time, it was not possible for Shanzal or Zoya to take care of Hoor ul Ain.The afternoon has passed. As time was passing, Shanzal Ali Shah's restlessness was intensifying further. It was finally night time but Zeeshan and Sehrish sti
He doesn't claim to love Hoor ul Ain but still, he was driving speedily without caring about the traffic in his around and his hands were shivering on the steering wheel.He deny loving Hoor ul Ain but still, his heart was beating and wriggling in his chest praying for her life and well-being. Now he feels it is impossible to control his heart and nerves.In complete senselessness, after almost rash driving when he reached his home and stepped into the house his heart started beating vividly in the fear of the unknown happening.With trembling steps, he hardly controlled himself and entered the TV lounge. He saw her in front of his eyes sitting on the ground crying profoundly.Her disheveled state was evidence that again another tragedy has happened to her. On that, he almost ran to come near her."Hoor ul Ain...... are you ok .......?"As soon as Shanzal asked her when she again started crying miserably."What happened, Hoor.......? Please tell me......"In a moment, he became extrem