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
With each passing day, Sikandar Shah's infatuation for Biya was getting more and more. While on the other side, Biya still maintains her cold and uninteresting reaction to his every advancing move. No matter how much Biya keeps herself abstinent from him, the more Sikandar Shah tries to bring her closer to himself and to attract her more to himself.Biya was still avoiding getting near him. Sikandar Shah's deep hazel and intense eyes always keep her knotted under his gaze. This makes her feel disturbed.After raining for the whole day, everything was looking fresh which was creating a pleasant impact on the mood. Zaniya was taking a rest in her room while Biya just stepped into the lawn.Taking off her sandals, she walked barefoot on the grass covered with dew to take into herself the pleasant weather. Though for a few moments, all her tensions and restlessness disappeared somewhere."Biya madam, sir is on the call. He wants to talk to you." She was lost in her thoughts when the mess
Her feet stopped right there listening to her name from back. When she turned around, Sikandar Shah also turned back along with her. "Biya Zaman, it's you…." After seeing the person standing in front of herself, her eyes went wide in fear, astonishment, and disbelief."Z….Z…Zarin…" Very harshly, her lips moved. With a questioning look, Sikandar Shah was looking at this stylish and haughty girl. He can clearly see the sarcastic smile spreading on her face."Ohhh wow, Biya you are hiding in this city and here we are listening to the news of your kidnapping ... .ohhh ... .ho…. What I mean to say is after listening to the news of your eloping, Hammad has turned the sky and earth upside down in search of his lover. But poor the poor guy ... .tsk ... .tsk….. by the way, Biya I am also losing my heart after seeing your choice." With wicked eyes, Zarin was staring at Sikandar Shah's dashing personality from head to toe as he was standing so close to Biya next to her. "You made such a big j
Don't know what time of the night it was when the eyes of Biya opened. Her sleep had probably been completed. It took her only a few moments to feel Sikandar Shah near herself. She instantly raised her eyes and found herself in the securing arms of Sikandar Shah wrapping around her. Sikandar Shah was lying on one side facing her. He was sleeping so sweetly. His breathing was airing on her neck which made her feel ticklish. Abruptly she was reminded of the incident that happened in the evening and her eyes became teary. She abruptly fixed her eyes on his face to quench the thirst of her eyes. Today she wasn't feeling disgusting lying so close to Sikandar Shah. In fact, whatever Sikandar Shah did in the mall created a feeling of protection in Biya. With a shivering hand, she touched Sikandar Shah's face and once again she put her head on his chest and closed her eyes. Again when her eyes were opened then she felt an extreme urge for food as she was hungry. After the last day
In the red palace, the preparation for Saad and Haya's marriage was going on in full swing. Everyone was busy doing their part of the job in preparation. Shah Hayat ordered strictly to not let a single thing missing in the arrangements after all it was the marriage of the son of Shah Hayat Raza Mir, who is the chief head of the village. For the last week, alms and charity were distributed in the whole village. Every day the food for villagers was sent from the red palace. Like a bridal, the whole red palace was decorated with small electric light bulbs. Even passages of the village were decorated with small light electric bulbs. The security arrangements were also tightened.The close relatives living far flung have started arriving at the red palace. Saad's mother was extremely happy about the marriage of her son. After all, it was the first marriage in the palace. Rami along with her some friends and cousins was sitting in the big hall decorating the platter of mehendi. Some girl