"Aayan son please finish this milk. Your mama will tell your papa to bring a new car for you."For the past half hour, she was coaxing adoringly her son so that he drinks the milk. But still, he didn't even touch the glass.He was sitting with that face-off face raising Hadia's difficulty."I told you I don't want to drink milk so it means I don't want to drink.... and neither have I wanted any car."With anger face, he turned his face towards the other side. While Hadia just took a long sigh at his stubbornness. Both Wadan and she have their life in their four years Aayan. He was three months younger than Asfand's twin daughters, Haya and Aanya.But because of his outspokenness and acts, he doesn't look like a four-year-old boy. His naughtiness knows no bounds. He doesn't leave any opportunity to irritate Hadia.While in his stubbornness and anger, he was more like his father. If he expresses his likeness for a thing then he doesn't leave Hadia and Wadan in peace until and unless th
After making Aayan asleep, she came to her room which was attached to her nursery room.Making him sleep on time was a hell daunting task for her. And every day somehow she managed to do this.Now she was intending to change that her eyes caught Wadan who was sitting on the twister sofa of the room. He was sitting with his eyes closed his head was resting on the back of the sofa and he was unaware of Hadia's presence. Her eyes were on him when she took small steps and came near him. In these past years, he proved himself not only a good father but also a good husband as well. His love for Hadia was further intensifying with each passing day.Smilingly she stood near her husband and slightly leaned on him and very slowly caressed her fingers on his forehead to back his scattered hair. He opened his eyes feeling the soft touch of her fingers. A feeling of deep peace rested inside him after seeing the smiling face of his wife."What happened? You seemed tired. As usual, you have more
"I make the children ready and I am also ready....but Asfand didn't come yet?" Talking with Hadia she came and stood in front of the mirror. She picked up the lipstick from the dressing table to make the color red on her lips more dark."Ok, you go and make Azeem ready.... I will call you before I go. We all will go together there to give a surprise to Haris." She after instructing Hadia cut the call. Today was the wedding anniversary of Haris. And the wife of Haris planned a surprise party for Haris. And she invited all her family members to that."Let me call him to ask why is he getting late today." After done with her preparations, she picked up her mobile from the dressing table only then did the door of her bedroom open. As Sanam turned back she saw Asfand entering the room losing the knot of his tie. Sanam slightly smiled looking at his face which was speaking of his exhaustive state."I thought perhaps you have forgotten about the party.... you take a long time in coming." H
When does someone feel dismayed?When?It's when your loved ones are doing badly with you and the other one despite willingness can't do anything for himself. And neither does the other one has any courage to do something, it's when the other one feels helpless.Right now standing in front of the mirror in the bridal attire, Sanam was feeling something the same. Not only her heart but her soul was also crying now. She was cursing her bad luck. Tears from her eyes were flowing nonstop.Her beautiful pitch-black eyes turned red because of crying. The rest of her makeup was messed up and only her lipstick was in the right state.For a girl, her wedding day is special. But for her, this moment wasn't less than any nightmare. She can't stop thinking about killing herself.It's been a long time since she was standing and letting her tears fall when in an instant the door of her room opened and someone came inside.Sanam turned back to glance and her tears started welling more upon seeing th
"With that shitty hands, you touched her picture."He was tracing the sharp edge of the knife on his hand. The man was already squirming because of his torture when the sharp edge of the knife started cutting his skin.On that, a loud shriek came out of his throat that echoed in the room."That's the hand that was capturing her every move with the camera. And how it will sound if these hands of yours are left from your body."He said while mercilessly marking a deep cut on his other hand. The man squirmed in his place now and fell on the floor.While his painful screams were getting more and more.While his men standing in the room were looking at the scene in front of them as if a movie scene was playing."What happened? Is that your all courage? How are you going to endure the more I'm going to do with you?"He leaned on the man who was lying on the floor and squirming in the pain. His demeanor seemed cold like ice. His eyes were fuming in anger as he wants to burn the man with the
"Do you know what nonsense you are uttering? Tell me."With a jerk, he turned towards his lawyer on what he just said to him. He was glaring at him with fury eyes while asking him. Because of his rage, his nerves were constricting."It's clearly written in the notice that she wants her right."Saaem wiped sweat drops forming on his forehead. He is a well-known and reputable lawyer in this city. In a short span of time, he made himself a recognizable man. He always succeeds in every lawsuit. But the man standing in front of him isn't some ordinary person.He is Asfand Yaar Khan.He is the owner of Khan Industries. Considering his power and influence, he can destroy anyone's carrier with his one signal. That's why an intelligent and brilliant man like Saaem was getting scared in front of him."Can you say it clearly to me what kind of right she is demanding? As far as I know, she doesn't have any right neither in me nor on anything related to me."He was running his hand on his face to
"What happened Aashir? Why are you so silent? Don't you feel good by coming here?"Mr. Hayat glanced at his dear grandchild who was sitting silently since the time they came there. Today he seemed quite sad and silent."It's not that grandfather. I feel good by coming here."On his innocent answer, Mr. Hayat widely smiled.Right now they were present in the park which was located quite near to their house. Mr. Hayat often came here in the evening along with his grandson for a walk."If everything is alright then instead of playing with your friends why are you sitting with me today?"Taking his face in his hands, he asked him I'm very adoringly.Today his blue eyes seemed sad and it wasn't hidden from his grandfather."I play with my friends every day. Today I want to sit with my lovely grandfather."Now on his answer, Mr. Hayat openly smiled. Listening to his talks no one can decipher that he is a five-year-old child.He wasn't only intelligent in his studies but he is also an unders
"So did he tell you anything about Hadia, why he was chasing her?"Sitting beside him near the single sofa Asfand asked him whose eyes were fixed on the painting pasted on the front wall. He seemed to be lost in some deep thought. On the voice of Asfand, he came back to his senses."He was informing him every moment about Hadia. And I was unaware all these days what if he reaches to her."In a rage, he lands a strong punch on the table in front of him. Today his anger doesn't seem to subside any time soon. Despite his tight security where he has been wrong?"Till you are with Hadia no one can look at her with evil eye let alone touch her with sinister intention."He patted him on his broad shoulder doing his impossible try to lessen his rage.He and Wadan are childhood friends. Same as their fathers have a close friendship. The bonding between both is more like a brotherhood. He was well aware of his wild behavior."I can do anything for her safety. Asfand for that if I have to conf