"Tell me, who else is involved in your gang? Speak up…. you bastard. You steal things from other people. Let me tell you how to steal things from people." The policeman was beating him ruthlessly. While Mr Zaman after bearing his beatings and kickings for a long time was now slumped on the floor. He was just repeating a single sentence again and again. "I didn't did any theft. For God's sake, believe me. I'm not a thief…. I am not a thief." "You are lying. Not a single lie will be tolerated in front of me. Now speak up truly…" The policeman again started beating him mercilessly. He was striking him nonstop. When a man gestured him to stop, he nodded his head and after kicking Mr Zaman for the last time he went out of the bars. While Mr. Zaman was lying on the floor and continued groaning in pain.******"Please ASP sir, believe me. My father didn't did any crime. My father is not a thief. You must have misunderstood. My papa is not guilty. Please, let my father go." ASP Talal was l
"Hey, Mr…get up. You have been released." Mr. Zaman was sitting on the floor with his head between his knees and searching for the wrong for which he was put behind bars. Four days have passed since he was there and the policeman has also beat him mercilessly. That's why now he doesn't have an ounce of energy for sitting.The policeman told him by grabbing him by his shirt to pull him up. He held him by his arm and took him to the office of ASP."Move ahead and say thank you to sir who saved you….. otherwise…." Policeman said angrily and went out of the office.With standstill eyes, Mr Zaman looked at the man who was sitting on the revolving chair and his back was towards him. "Thank you s…so so much sir. I…I really di…didn't did a…any th…theft. I'm not guilty.""Tsk….tsk…tsk.. ohhho…Mr father in law.""Y…. you…you h…here?" Now Sikandar Shah turned the chair towards Mr Zaman and Mr Zaman was shocked to his core. His eyes have gone wide."What happened, Mr father in law? You become a
"Uncle…uncle….take me from here. Uncle….if you didn't do so then once you have your daughter I will also leave her in the jungle. I will kill her…. uncle take me from here." The little child was folding his arms around the legs of Mr. Zaman while he was badly shivering. Along with that, he was also threatening him. "Shut up, if you are saved only then you will do anything." On his mentioning about his daughter, Zaman tightly slapped him and roared at him. The little one trembled at his brutality.Zaman went back to his car and started its engine. There was Hayat seated on the seat beside him. "Uncle…uncle take me from here. Uncle….uncleeee….. uncleee….noooo….""No, this can't happen." Mr. Zaman's eyes opened upon seeing the nightmare. He ran his hands on his face which was soaked in sweat. His body was trembling. And the tears broke from his eyes and started falling down. Mr Zaman glanced at his wife who was sound sleeping because of the impact of medication beside him. Mr. Zaman w
"Saad, please start the interviews. Otherwise, I am going to call Uncle." Since a long Haadi who was sitting in a spoiled mood finally burst at him."Then go and take these interviews in the office of uncle. Why are you eating my mind?" Saad said angrily."Wow…look at your attitude. The interview is happening for your department and it's you who need an accountant for your office and I will be the one who will take interviews. Wow…great.""What's great? Did you ask me before finalizing the date of the interview? I'm also not going to do it now. I'm going. Send everyone back. I will take the interviews when I have the mood." Bursting angrily, Saad was about to go out when Haadi blocked his way."Ufff Saad…please my buddy. Sit back. You surely don't say anything I will manage it. I will do all the interviews. Don't know how you both uncle and nephew are running the business. Look at your arguing…ufff. In the end, I am the one who is trapped between you." Haadi said consoling him. And S
Sikandar Shah was sitting in his office. He was busy doing work on his laptop when a knock on the door happened. "Yes…""Sir." After his permission, Saif came inside. He was waiting for his boss getting free. "Speak Saif." Sikandar Shah said in his busy voice."Sir, that Mr is again here today. Sir, every time the guards beat him badly but he is a very strange man. Every day he came here saying that he will go once he meet you. Today, he is again standing in the gate worrying the guards. What do we have to do now, sir?" His fast-running fingers on the keyboard stopped working after listening to Saif. His facial expressions became stern. He tightly clenched his fists. And when he again said, his tone was stone cold."Send him in." "Yes sir." After nodding his head, Saif came out of his office. Since long Mr Zaman was standing at the door pleadings to guards to let him inside.It's been ten days he is visiting here constantly. But every time he went back disappointed. All guards sco
"Baba, can I ask you a question?" Biya asked from that old man who was busy doing work in the kitchen. "Yes daughter, ask." Of all the servants, it's only that elder old man who talks nicely with Biya. Otherwise, other than Farid not a single servant was allowed to come inside or talk with Biya. Most of the time that elder old man used to help Biya in the kitchen in the absence of that ugly maid. Biya also gives him a lot of respect. She used to wait impatiently to meet with Bana when that ugly maid and Sikandar Shah weren't around in the house. From him, she always felt the smell of her father. "Daughter…" Biya was lost in her thoughts when Baba once again called her. On that, she was badly startled."Y…y…yes Baba.""You wanted to ask something.""Yes Baba, Baba where are the rest of the family members of your master, I mean his mother and father?" Till now, she didn't saw anyone else other than Sikandar Shah and his servants in his that big bungalow. And to her, it feels very str
For the last five to six hours, he was uselessly running his car on the roads. He smoked his heart out. Because of the extremeness of holding himself together, his eyes turned red shot. His hold on the steering wheel was quite firm. Farid was continuously calling him. But he didn't find it necessary to pick it up."Biya Zaman, I don't see you when I come back home. Otherwise I…. otherwise ….. very bad will happen." He laid a punch on the steering wheel to vent out his anger.******"In what kind of mess I am entrapped from where neither I can come out nor can I breathe and live in this mess? Allah, for which you are punishing me? You wrote such a kind of man in my life who is perhaps not worthy of calling a human. For which I have been punishing, Allah? Why did that unfortunate moment come into my life when I met with Sikandar Shah? Why…? Allah, please send my mama and papa for me. Please help me find a way to release myself from this prison. I wish…. Sikandar Shah….if one murder is
"Hello Miss Sania, send Miss Haya to my office.""I'm sorry sir, but Miss Haya didn't come today.""What…? Why….? Did she send any application etc?""No sir, she didn't send any application.""Ok, still if she comes then send her immediately to my office." "Yes sir." Saad pulls down the intercom. "Why Haya didn't come? Ufff…how much happy I was today. Haya, today I was going to tell you my condition and feelings of heart. I was going to tell you how my heart missed a beat after seeing you for the first time. Anyways, if not today then tomorrow I will tell you. I will tell my every feeding of heart. I will share my all restless with you. Today I was waiting for your arrival at my office. My eyes were desperate to see your one look. At night, I sleep thinking about you." Saad was so lost in thinking about Haya. There was a sweet smile on his face he didn't feel that there is also present someone else in his office. He was hardly controlling his smile on seeing him smiling. "Love ha