"Go with me, I watched enough of your melodrama. Now finish this curse holding with yourself." Dil was leaning over the sink in the washroom when Angie Madam came inside. She yanked her by the arm, shouting at her."What's this misbehaving? Are you mad, Angie madam? Where should I go?" Releasing her arm with a jerk, she said furiously."Go with me to the doctor for an abortion.""Are you in your senses? What nuisance are you speaking?" Dil came to her room, and in an exhausted state, she sat on the bed."Yes, I am in my full senses. And I will also make you come to your senses. Finish this drama, and let go of this sin.""What sin sin you are uttering? Which kind of sin? How is it a sin? It's not any sin, but it's part of my body, my legitimate child. I did nikkah with him. It's his child." Dil yelled angrily, her whole body was trembling. "Really? Then why did he leave you? Where is that marriage agreement? What is the evidence of that nikkah with you? Is there any evidence? Do you
It's been two months that Shah is married to Zehra. After his marriage Shah set up a new business in the city and that was the reason he became quite busy now. This time Shah is visiting his palace after two weeks and the happiness of his mother knows no bounds after listening to his arrival."Assalamualaikum, mama…" Her mother was standing in the kitchen instructing maids when the voice of Shah hit her ears. Shah came inside after greeting her."Walaikum salam, my son. My lion son is here." His mother came forward, taking him in his embrace. "Let's go out. There is the smell of spices…." "Hahaha….mama, let's go." Taking her in his embrace, Shah came to the lounge. "Shah, you go to your room. Take some rest. Till I will serve lunch for you.""Ok mama…." Zehra was standing in front of the mirror combing her hair when Shah entered the room. As he saw her, his eyes forgot to divert from her. He really likes Zehra's long thick hair which is covering her back and he likes Zehra who alw
"Congratulations Shah, you have become a father." "What nonsense are you speaking?" Shah was in his room when he received a call from Maani. And after receiving the call, what Maani just said was enough to make him alert."Wait…." He glanced at Zehra who was sleeping next to him, then sliding down from the bed, he came to the terrace."Yes, speak now….what nonsense you were saying?""This is not nonsense. It's a fact, a true fact." Calmly saying to him, Maani has just wiped his peace. "What nuisance is this, Maani? Clearly utter, whatever is it? What were you saying? I'm not getting anything.""So now hear it, Dil has borne a son. It means he is your son who has become one year old now. From some of my sources, today I came to know that Dil has a son. And very soon she is coming to your palace to give you back your son." "What….? How can it happen? He is not my son, Maani. Don't know whose sin she is imposing on me but I won't let her live. I don't believe it.""Yes, you are right.
"Can I tell you who that child is?" Maani was deliberately taking him on a walk with himself in the jungle. He sat there in a place and made the child sit in front of him. Upon his asking, the child nodded his head."An illegitimate child is that child whose father's whereabouts are unknown. No one knows who his father is." "What does it mean?" Perhaps he was used to asking too many questions or it is because he was getting aware of this information for the first time.Putting his hand under his chin, he was startled by his answer."It means your mama is dodging you that your papa is in another city. She is lying to you. No one knows about your papa, not even your mama knows. She scolds and beats you, right? Your grandmother also doesn't like you. So that's the reason you are an illegitimate child of your mama. That's why no one loves you. And can I tell you one more thing…." Widening his eyes, Maani looked at him whose eyes were all teary. He again nodded his head positively. "Not
Flashback ends"After your loss, I saw only darkness everywhere. With every sound of footsteps, I feel it's the sound of my little son's footsteps. I was getting mad at the sound of your screaming which was echoing in my mind. I want just my son from anywhere. But no one was listening to my pleadings. Everyone became cruel. I was forced to do dancing. I was caged and became the victim of every kind of torture. My so-called mother, Angie Madam, used to call my helplessness for you, my yearnings, my self-respect, and my character as my attitude. And she was crazy and hell-bent on ruining it. My rejection was costing her millions. And how can she endure all this, she made my life as a punishment for me. Angie Madam started sending every malign man who tried to pluck my body like a starving lion. But every time, my Allah keeps me safe from these evil people. My Allah is witness that till today not a single man dared to touch my single finger. But their nasty eyes which were roaming on my b
When Sikandar Shah came back to his room, he didn't find Biya anywhere. "Biya…. Biya, where are you?" To find her, he came out of his room. "Where is Biya?" "Master, madam is sleeping in her room." Upon asking the maid, she told her immediately. "What….? Have you lost your mind? She is not in her room." A frown appeared on the forehead of Sikandar Shah. His desperation increased. After dropping a harsh glare at the maid, he started checking all of the rooms. But Biya wasn't anywhere. "What nonsense I told you that you won't budge and become negligent from Biya for a second. If something happens to her then I will not let you alive." Roaring at her, Sikandar Shah stormed out. While the maid, shivering in fear, prayed for the wellbeing of Biya."Biya…. Biyaaa where are you? Uff, don't know where this girl is hiding now, and on top of that this constant raining of every day." Sikandar Shah has completely drenched in the rain to find Biya. Suddenly, he was getting irritated by all of
A few minutes later, the maid was present in front of her with a dry dress and with a glass of hot milk. Without glancing at the maid, she almost snatched the dress from her hand and stormed into the washroom. After taking a long shower of warm water, she came back to the room. The maid was still standing there in her original position. "Why are you standing on my head? Just go from here…." "Madam, this milk…." The maid gestured towards the glass of milk holding in her hand. Biya instantly took the glass from her hand, finishing it in a single gulp, she made her hold the glass. "Now happy…..? Get lost your face. And don't you dare to come to this room again…." On her roaring, the maid shuddered. "Madam, did I do something wrong that made you so angry with me?" The maid asked in a fearful voice. "No, why would I become angry with anyone? I don't have any right to tell or know something from anyone. You all are only loyal to Sikandar Shah. You all are under his command. Then liste
Biya was picking a dress for herself from the closet of their combined room. Then with a slight knock on the door, someone came to her room. She turned her neck to look at the door. "Y…. you….?" She didn't guess that Zaniya will come to her room. "I thought my daughter didn't come to meet me so why not I myself go and meet her." There was a glass of juice in her hand. She walked forward and put the glass of juice on the side table of the bed. She looked at her with adorable eyes which made Biya startled."N….no, nothing as such. Please y…. you come." Biya said getting stammered and holding her hand she made her sit on the bed. She also sat beside her. Now she was really feeling guilty that she didn't go once to meet Zaniya. Whatever is after all she is their elder. "How is my daughter?" "Just living life," Biya replied, glaring at her hands which were in her lap. Her voice was stern. Despite being willing, she can't become harsh."Getting hopeless is profanity." Zaniya softly ran