"I…. I…ev….ever…every…. everyone…l…le…left….m…me. E….ever…everyone….h…ha…hate…m..me. N…no…o…one….l…lo…love…m….me." As Biya stepped into his room, she saw Sikandar Shah was lying on the bed with closed eyes. He was murmuring something to himself. Most probably, he was drowsy.A bandage was tied on his forehead. While his arm and leg were hidden because of the comforter he was taking. Biya abruptly walked towards the bed. She leaned on him to try to listen to his murmuring. But she wasn't getting anything that he was saying.She can clearly see the feeling of pain from the bruises on his face. With her trembling hand, she touched his extremely red face. And she felt as if she put her hand in a fire.He was burning with fever."Ohh no, he is burning in a high fever that's why he is murmuring." Now Biya's anger and irritation for Sikandar Shah was replaced by her concern for him. After looking at him, now she was pacing in his room in restlessness."Why do I care? Let him die." And finall
Since yesterday, today Sikandar Shah was feeling much better. He still has a fever and his bruises were still paining him. He was facing difficulty in sitting on the bed.But after yesterday when the doctor changed his bandage three to four times, he was feeling better now. Faird came to his room. He came forward and gave him his support and helped him sit on the bed.And then he also sat in a little distance from him on the bed. He picked up the bowl of the soup and after filling the spoon with soup, he forwarded it towards his master. Sikandar Shah silently kept eating the soup."No more." After taking a few spoons, he stopped him. "Sir please, a little more…it's really needed for you. You must be feeling quite weak." Farid said in a requesting tone. "No Farid, not anymore. You go and put the laptop near me. And call Saif to visit here in the evening." Sikandar Shah told him in a weak voice."But sir, you are ill…..""I didn't ask your opinion, Farid. Do what I said." He said, loo
"Good job Saif." After thoroughly studying the file, Sikandar Shah put the file on the side table. Saif came a while earlier with the files he was asked for. Right now Sikandar Shah and Saif were in the study room."Thank you, sir.""When is the delegation coming from the USA?" "Sir, they are coming next week. And your meeting will be arranged with them.""Hmm good. Ok Saif, then meet you in the office tomorrow." After a good amount of discussion related to office matters with Saif, Sikandar Shah finally said to him."But sir, now you need to take a rest," Saif said looking at the condition of his boss who really needed complete bed rest for now. "Now I am alright. See you soon.""Ok sir, get well soon.""Thanks, bye." "Sir, should I take you to your room?" After Saif left, Farid came inside. "Hmm let's go." With the support of Farid, Sikandar Shah came to his room. "Sir, do you need anything else?""Yes Farid, bring me a strong cup of coffee.""Yes sir." Saying that, Farid came
"Please, Papa, Haya pick up the call." For a long Biya was present in the garden which was on the back side of his mansion. She was hiding herself there between the congested plants while constantly trying and dialing her father's and Haya's number. But none of them were picking up her call."Why they are not picking up my call? May everything is fine. Papa…. whether something doesn't happen to Papa. Please Haya pick up the call." With shivering hands, she kept on dialing her number, and along with that, the pearls of tears were rolling down her cheeks."Haya, please pick up…" Putting the mobile closer to her ear, she was praying for receiving up her call. Meanwhile, someone came there and snatched the mobile from her hand. She quickly turned around and looked back but after seeing Sikandar Shah standing behind herself was enough to make her freeze at the place. Biya felt her heart will stop beating."Ohhh, so you were calling to Haya and Zaman." Sikandar Shah checked the call histor
"Hmmm…. it's delicious, Zaniya. I eat such a delicious lunch after so many days." Hammad can't stop himself from praising Zaniya while eating enthusiastically. And Zaniya also just smiled at his actions.Hammad visited Zaniya after so many days and after coming here he requested Zaniya to make his favorite lunch. Now along with eating it, he was praising her as well her heart out. "You devil…just stop coaxing and tell me why you didn't bring Rimi (Hammad's sister).""God's sake, Zaniya, I won't bring that witch girl. Bringing her here means she will not spare a second to make you feel regret from her annoying acts. And secondly, I won't bear to allow anyone to claim their right on your love which is only for me let alone that feisty girl. Ufff…. Zaniya I feel very jealous when she tries to rob my love." After eating lunch, he was collecting the dishes and speaking non-stop. And Zaniya can't stop herself from smiling her heart out at his childish act. Today Hammad was feeling relieve
Sikandar Shah POV"No…. I don't feel any empathy for her. I hate her, I really hate her. She deserves this punishment. Her squirming and yearning are what make me feel at peace. Yes, I really feel peace in torturing her…""Wow great, Sikandar Shah you consider yourself a very strong man, then what happened? Is this what you call manhood? You got scared of a weak and harmless girl. Tsk….tsk ... .so sad that you also have such lower thinking.""N…no. I'm not scared of that girl at all. I hate her extremely same as before." He yelled at his reflection originating in the mirror in front of him. Once again, his conscious was standing right in front of him."Right…if that is so then why didn't you take your revenge from Mr Zaman. Because he is the one who is your real culprit. And about Biya Zaman, what is her wrongdoing? It's just that she can't do anything by herself in this male-dominated society. And by showing your masculinity to her you are proving your dominance and making her feel
Taking the mug of coffee she came back to his room where she saw Sikandar Shah leaning back on the crown of the bed. He was busy scrolling his mobile. After taking a shower, he was wearing loose trousers and no shirt. He was just wearing an undershirt. Seeing him in this state, Biya became nervous and quickly lowered her eyes. She put the mug of coffee on the side table of the bed and then stood at a distance from the bed.Picking up the mug Sikandar Shah glanced at her who was standing with bowed head and punishing her fingers. Sikandar Shah became annoyed with her doing this habit."Come here." He put the empty mug and his mobile on the side table of the bed and then gave her the order.Engulfing her saliva, Biya tightly shut her eyes and then took baby steps towards him because there is no other for her other than to obey his order.As she came closer to the bed, Sikandar Shah pulled her with a jerk and made her fall on the bed beside himself. While Biya wasn't ready for this sudd
"Haya, wear something better and then come to the drawing room." Haya's mother scolded her angrily as she came to her room. "Have you refused her?" Haya was standing near the window looking outside of it when she asked her."I will refuse her. You come there and meet her for once." Her mother told her looking at her angry daughter in a helpless state. "Let's go." Straightening her dupatta she came to the drawing room behind her mother. "Assalamualaikum…" She greeted everyone as she stepped into the drawing room."Walaikum salam, how are you, Haya?" After meeting with Saad's mother, she came back and sat beside her mother on the sofa."I'm fine, how are you?""I'm perfectly fine, Zehra and Zaman, you both know the purpose of my visiting here. I came here for the proposal of your pretty daughter for my son, Saad. You know Saad. I also liked Haya a lot. Now you just make sure to not send us back empty-handed." On the mention of her proposal, Haya dropped a complaining look at her mot
After five yearsIt was Sunday today. Because everyone staying at home today, all the members of the Shah mansion and Ayaan villa were present in the Red Palace. They all were sitting there in a big lounge.While drinking tea, they all were chatting with each other. Sikandar Shah also just reached the Red Palace now while Biya was also staying there for the last two days with Ayaan and Rami. After meeting everyone, Sikandar Shah went to his room to freshen up, Biya also came behind him.After getting fresh, Sikandar Shah came to the room wearing a loose shirt and trousers. His face lit with a smile as he saw Biya there."How are you?" Biya asked, coming near him. With her hands, she was buttoning his shirt. "Hmm…. after seeing my princess, now I am totally fresh." Pulling her to himself, Sikandar Shah kissed her on both cheeks. Despite living together for the last five years, Biya was the same as before. Still, she was the same innocent barbie of Sikandar Shah. In these five years,
After smooching Kabir Shah tightly on his cheek, Sikandar Shah put him down. He came near her, wrapping his arm around her waist, he pulled her to himself."Right, so the issue is all about tying sarhi. Then no problem, my love this man is under your command. With the snap of my fingers, I will wear you sarhi." Sikandar Shah leaned over her face and very beautifully he presented the solution to her issue."What do you mean? You…before me, to how many girls you have worn the sarhi that you know how to tie it?" Biya asked him, looking with suspicious eyes at him. Sikandar Shah tried hard to control his smiling. "Hmm…. I have to think about it. Yes, I remembered, it's not much. It was just one or two times when I helped Anie in wearing …." Sikandar Shah was reminded of the memory of when Ayaan used to tease him about Anie who according to Ayaan was crazy for him. She used to roam around him everywhere."Shah…. you are very bad." Noticing the naughtiness in Sikandar Shah's eyes, Biya st
The marriage of Ayaan and Rami also reached to its conclusion. Sikandar Shah and Biya were still staying in Red Palace. While Zaniya, despite everyone's strong persistence, went back to the Shah mansion on the very next day of Sikandar Shah's mansion.After the marriage, as invitations and meetups with people became lowered, then Sikandar Shah and Biya also started getting ready to go back to the Shah mansion. Everyone wishes they stay here.But Sikandar Shah decided to stay with his mother. He never wants to leave his mother alone. But he promised them he will spend every weekend in the Red Palace.Everyone was happy with Sikandar Shah this decision that he will surely spend his time in the red palace here. Everyone got so used to little Kabir Shah that they all were departing him with teary eyes. Because of their love, Biya also cried in separation from them.After meeting everyone, she was departed from the red palace under the blessings of all of them. On their going back, they wer
Hina proved her saying right. Sikandar Shah used to come every day to Ayaan villa but Hina didn't let him come closer or roam around anywhere near Biya.Kabir Shah used to be with Sikandar Shah. In the presence of Sikandar Shah, Biya was kept locked in the room. Everyone was enjoying the way Hina was strictly guarding it.Biya was also fully partnering with Hina in annoying Sikandar Shah. Whenever Sikandar Shah called or messaged Biya, Biya used to become Hina taking his proper class.Sikandar Shah was getting really irritated by all this situation. He understood Biya was deliberately doing all this to make him jealous. She was watching and enjoying his helpless state.He was in search of an opportunity to meet with Biya, but in the presence of Hina, it just remained his dream to meet her. Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and no one knew it. But for Sikandar Shah these three days weren't less than a testing period of his patience. Today was their reception ceremony. Sikanda
"Sir, someone is here to meet you." He was sitting in his office checking emails on his laptop when he received the message on the intercom."Who is it?" Sikandar Shah asked him in his busy voice. "Sir, I asked but he isn't telling me his name.""Ok, send him." After letting him allow as Sikandar Shah put down the intercom, a knock on the door happened."Yes…." On his permission, as she saw the person coming inside his room, his eyes went wide in astonishment and disbelief. He instantly stood up from his chair."Sh…Shah…Sikandar Shah…" Taking small steps, Mr Shah Hayat came in front of him. "Why did you come here?" Creating some distance, Sikandar Shah asked in his cold voice. Despite willingly, he can't make his voice harsh and rude."My son, Sikandar Shah….""You aren't my father." He said in a stubborn voice and turned his face. A wave of pain arose in the heart of Shah Hayat."I…I am not asking you to give me this right. Because I am not worthy of this right anymore." Shah Hayat
As she stepped into the room, her eyes spotted Sikandar Shah who was pacing in the room and little Kabir was crying and throwing his hands and feet in his arms. Sikandar Shah was walking back and forth to try to silence him. As he turned around, he saw Biya coming into his room. A smile immediately appeared on his face."Welcome madam…. Wow, today big people are lighting my room with their appearance." Sikandar Shah walked towards her.With fire-burning eyes, Biya glared at him and snatched her squirming baby from his arms by putting him closer to her chest. Her face was red because of the extremeness of anger."My son…. my life…." Keeping him closer to herself, she was swinging him slightly as she sat on the sofa. Most probably the baby was crying badly because of hunger. As Biya feeds him, he becomes silent. Sikandar Shah was leaning back against the crown of the bed looking at her coaxing and feeding her son."By the way, the prince is the same as you in his acts. Ufff, he makes s
After coming to the Shah mansion, she clenched her son in her arms and kissed him crazily from head to toe. She hid him in her chest and burst into crying. When Zaniya consoled her, again she scattered more. Maybe the little prince didn't like his mother crying that's why he started crying and wailing at the top of his lungs.As Biya feed him, he slept. Biya lay him on the bed. Zaniya forcefully made her eat food, and after giving her medicine, she left her room so she could take a rest. Her head was bursting with pain while her body was aching with fever. She really needs a sound sleep. She lay beside her son on the bed and closed her eyes. She was staying in her room. The room in which she used to live priorly.************In the evening, Sikandar Shah came back home. After getting fresh, he sat with his mother to drink tea in the lounge. After gossiping with her for a good amount of time, he stood up and walked towards the room of Biya.Zaniya strictly reprimanded him for not a
Since the time Biya came back from the hospital she was lying straight on the bed, staring at the roof without blinking her eyes. Because of crying incessantly her eyelids become puffy. Her heart was bursting. Yet she didn't properly keep her son closer to her chest to feel him in himself when that cruel man snatched him, taking him away from her. Day has turned into night but she didn't budge a little from the position she was lying. As she put her hand on her belly, a sob escaped from her mouth. Tears were flowing in a row from her eyes down her cheeks. Haya and her mother tried a lot to make her eat something but still, she didn't let herself sip a single drop of water. With helpless eyes, Haya looked at her sister and went to the room of her father who was also yearning in the pain of his daughter.Her mother couldn't see her miserable condition. She came near her, sitting on the bed with her. She put her head in her lap."Biya, my daughter, eat something. Please eat something
Since afternoon, Biya wasn't feeling well. Restlessness was running through her whole body. Her mother was well aware of her condition. So many times she told her to go to the hospital, but she declined to go there. She was pacing here and there in the house to try to lower the intensity of the pain. Because of walking too much, her feet were aching, so she came to her room. "Mama…" Her mother sat near her. She was constantly rubbing her hands and feet."Biya, my dear for God's sake, leave this stubbornness and let's go to the hospital. Otherwise, right now I am calling Sikandar Shah to come here." "Mama….. I don't want to go now…" On Biya constantly answering this one thing, her mother gazed at her stubborn daughter with a helpless look. The afternoon has turned into night, but her condition hasn't changed a little yet. She was squirming in pain. Her mobile, which was near her, was constantly ringing. While, on the other side, the rage of Sikandar Shah soared to the seventh sky.