With shivering hands, she turned the knob of the door. As she stepped into the room and looked at the room, she felt her breathing getting hitched.Everything in the room had become the victim of Sikandar Shah's furiousness and rage, slumping on the floor. The dresser table and LED were turned into pieces. Bedsheets and cushions were lying half on the bed and half touching the ground. The beautiful decoration pieces, which were brought by Sikandar Shah, were also turned the victims of his madness. Sikandar Shah was not in the room. The legs of Zaniya were badly shivering. With hazel eyes, she looked at the four sides of the room and came to the study room attached to his room.The condition of his study room was worse than his bedroom. Her eyes saw her son, who was moving back and forth on the revolving chair. Seeing his condition, she shuddered. The fast movement of the chair was speaking out loud about the storm running inside of him."S….Sik…. Sikandar…" As she put her shivering
She was standing in the doorway of the guest room, with still eyes looking at that person, who was seated on the sofa. It was that man who berated her pure love, he was that single man who made her lose her dignity making her nude in the evil eyes of others.Despite her control, tears started flowing down from her eyes. The same was the condition of him, who was staring at her life partner standing in the doorway. He is her culprit. To Shah Shah Hayat, today she seems as beautiful as tomorrow. An attractive one, who made others helpless, an epitome of beauty. Only one thing has changed in her and it is her hair which has turned gray.With downcasted head, today she was also clutching Shah Hayat in her spell. In a state of trance, he came near her holding her by both shoulders."D…Dil, …..Dil, how are you?" The yearning was apparent in his voice. Zaniya dropped a cold look at his face and then looked at his hands which were placed on her shoulders. Shah Hayat took off his hands. Notici
They reached the hospital. "Saad, how is Papa? What are doctors saying?" They came near Saad. "Because of a heart attack, papa is still under observation. You pray for him, please. Three hours is very critical." Telling Hammad, Saad looked at Zaniya with questioning eyes. Conversing with him through his eyes, Hammad told him to stay silent. Zaniya was feeling guilty after listening to the condition of Shah Hayat. She abruptly prayed for him and for his health. It seems her prayers were listened.Hammad sat her on the bench and came near the ICU with Saad. He told him everything about Zaniya. Saad looked at her radiant face with thankful eyes.************Finally, after three hours of painstaking wait, everyone was relieved. Shah Hayat was out of critical condition. But because of the medicines, he was still sleeping unconscious. After an hour of waiting, he regained consciousness.His abandoned eyes, his pale face, and his lips were sticking to each other completely still. Only a
After one month.Life kept on moving steadily. With every passing moment, ups and downs are always part of its life. In a span of one month, a lot of changes occurred in the lives of the Shah mansion and red palace. Every member of the red palace came to meet Zaniya and asked her forgiveness for mistakes that happened to her in the past. With an open heart, Zaniya welcomed them all. Sikandar Shah, after seeing all of them at his mansion, greeted them and locked himself in his room. He didn't sit with any member of the red palace and neither did he show his fury. Everyone expressed their wish to take Zaniya and Sikandar Shah back to the red palace. But very politely Zaniya declined their offer. She wants to live in the Shah mansion with her son. She was very happy after meeting everyone.So many times Shah Hayat tried to talk with Sikandar Shah, but every time he made his effort fruitless. Ignoring him, he always turns his direction.With Saad, his behavior has turned normal to some
"Enough is enough, Sikandar Shah. If I am not saying anything to you then it doesn't mean you will do whatever your heart wants." "Ufff Mom, listen to me." Sikandar Shah chased back his mother who, all angry, walked out of the lounge and stepped into the kitchen. "I'm not listening to anything. Did you get it? On everything, you force others. At last, what do you think of yourself?" The anger of Zaniya wasn't dissipating in any way. To make tea, she poured water and milk into the pain, putting it on the burner. "What mom…. You seem like my half-mom to me. It's me who is your son, but you are showing all your love for your daughter-in-law. It's not fair, Mom." Wrapping his arms around her neck, Sikandar Shah put his head on her shoulder while making a poor and innocent face as if there is no other miserable person than him in this world. "Get off…do you have a little realization? She has been crying nonstop since you dropped her home and it's not something good for her health. In
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.
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
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