Biya drifted into a deep slumber when the car reached Shah's mansion. Very carefully, Sikandar Shah scooped her in his arms and took her to his bedroom, he made her lie on his bed and covered her with a comforter. His eyes were fixed on her sunflower-like turned yellow face. The expression of pain was clearly visible from the bruise she got on her forehead. Making the light of the room dim, he came out.**********"Assalamualaikum, master. Yes master, order." The maid was standing in front of Sikandar Shah who was seated comfortably on the couch."Walaikum salam…""Master, you called me?" The maid was getting scared of his silence. As he after calling her here was now lost in some deep thought and smoking a cigarette one after another. "Hmmm….yes…." Sikandar Shah got startled and the maid had to ask him again. "Yes actually, I…. I wanted to ask how l…long B…. Biya was sick? I mean you are always present near her, then why didn't you tell me?" On Sikandar Shah asking, the maid lower
Days were moving steadily in a routine. Because of the maid taking care of Biya, her bruises were healed to a great extent. She doesn't let her slide down from the bed and nor does she let her do any house chore. This thing was really irritating Biya. Now she was stuck in one place, she was still in the room of Sikandar Shah.She was still not getting his attitude towards herself. Sikandar Shah stopped saying anything to her. Going out early in the morning and coming late at night to his home was his routine nowadays. He used to call her whenever he felt the need for it. She was getting irritated by all of this. She wants to breathe in the open air. As she opened the wardrobe, she got startled on seeing the cupboard filled with all new latest designs dresses. "Madam, what happened? Do you want something? You move back, I will search for you." Seeing her standing with the wardrobe, the maid quickly came to her. "W…what is a…all this?" She gestured towards the dresses in the cupbo
Past"Shah, don't you feel life is getting boring. There must be some change, but a big one." Hayat Shah was sitting on the sofa, his legs were put on the table in front of him and smoking a cigarette by leaving a long line of smoke."For example…." Shah asked Maani (nickname of Zaman) rubbing the ashes of a cigarette in the ashtray. "For example that which you get." Maani picked up the bottle of wine from the table in front of him, taking it to his mouth, he winked his eye at Shah. And they both burst into laughter."No buddy, these models which you showed me aren't of my standard. You know I don't like the used one. I like the girls who are yet untouched, fragile, and blooming like a flower." Shah told him in an arrogant style."You don't worry, this time I will take you to such a place where you will find every kind of flower. You just put a hand on anyone, and she will be yours." Maani gave him the bottle of wine while telling him evilly."Ok, let's see." Shah took the bottle to
"I …. I will marry and that too to a prostitute. How dare she talk like that? Her work is only to warm the beds. She isn't worthy of becoming someone's wife. Only money is dear to her. She is ready to sell herself for the money. She lures thousands of men to herself, dances in front of them, and shows off herself to everyone. With me…." He put his finger on his chest."She is dreaming of marrying me. She will receive her price from me. She is valueless, she is sold thousands of times. Respect is abuse for her…. it's just a curse. She rejected me. A prostitute rejected me. Now she has become my stubbornness. She herself will come to my feet…." Since the time Maani told him the message of Dil, which she sent him through Angie Madam, he has lost his senses getting in wrath. Like a wounded lion, he was pacing in his room.Maani was sitting on the sofa in front of him, looking at him losing his sense in a state of rage. It's almost the eighth cigarette he smoked."Hey, I have a plan in my
After three months."Hello buddy, why are you sitting like that?" Shah came to the club after so many days and when Maani spotted him sitting on a chair in the corner, he came to him."Come on, first, you are showing your face after a long time, and on top of that you are sitting here all by yourself. Let's go, come on all friends are here." Holding him by his hand, Maani took him to the dancing floor where all the young girls and boys of the elite class were drunk and dancing on the floor. Their loud laughter, disco songs in full volume, and colorful lights, all these were making it look like the thrill in the club was in full swing. After seeing Shah coming to the dance floor, many girls walked to him, clinging to him. Shah also welcomed them by passing a smile. Then he wrapped his arm around the waist of Lisa and started taking dance steps with her. The party was in full swing.While on the other side."Congratulations, you are pregnant." When the lady doctor announced this news
"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.
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.