"Haya, look who is at the door?" Haya was making soap for her father when her mother called her. "Ok, mama." Slowing the stove on the pot, she came to the gate."Who is there?" "Is this Mr. Zaman's house?" Someone called from outside."Yes, but who are you?" Haya again asked him."Call him to come outside. We have business with him." That man told her."Papa…there is someone on the gate. I asked him who are you? But he didn't tell me. He is asking about you." Haya came to her father and after telling him his eyes went wide. The book fell from his hand. In his mind, the first thought came about Sikandar Shah.'If it's him, then…?' He can't imagine beyond that."H…Haya…go and tell him that Papa isn't at home." Mr. Zaman was wiping the sweat sparkling on his forehead."But papa…. whoever it is, you meet him. If today I tell a lie then he will come again. And if this process keeps going then our neighbors will start gossiping about us after seeing someone standing at our door every day
"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
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.