"Sit," Saad said letting her hand go when they reached a big lounge. And he himself disappeared to a corner.With a startled look, Haya was staring at this big mansion. Everything seemed so expensive and arranged decently and nicely which was speaking out loud of the taste and choice of the owner of the house. Multiple colors of paintings were there on the wall. One of the paintings caught her attention.In this painting, a prince was sitting on a horse. Along with him, his princess was sitting in the front and he was staring at his princess with adoring eyes. The front two legs of the horse were raised high in the air. Afraid of falling from the horse, the princess was holding the prince from his collar. While the prince was wrapping his one arm around his princess, like his precious thing, to keep her closer to himself. And with the other hand, he was holding the reins of the horse."How do you find it?" She was so lost in the painting that she almost flinched on listening to Saad's
Hammad was standing in the doorway of the lounge, folding his arms around his chest, and with adoringly and mischievous eyes, he was looking at both of them. Haya, becoming startled, quickly moved away from Saad. The presence of a stranger and on top of that his calling her bhabi had made the face of Haya turn like a red flower. Saad also composed himself."You ... .when did you come?" To wipe his guilt, Saad gets up from the sofa."My dear brother, I came when you were so lost confessing his love with an open heart. What I mean to say when you were busy trapping the little girl. After entering there, what I just saw was that like in old movies my dear brother is speaking the same long old dialogues to try to make the princess fall for him. So I thought why not remain silent and listen to these dialogues to enhance my knowledge? I mean I would feel the need for it in the near future. Isn't it? The dialogues were good but I didn't enjoy it. What I mean to say is you would have hugged
"Hina…" Unaware of her surroundings, she was sitting in her room with a window staring at the sky to the fully glimmering moon. Her tears were rolling down her face in a row."Y ... .yes mom." Seeing her mother near herself, she quickly rubbed her eyes. "Hina, since long I have been calling you. Where is your focus?" And why are you crying? Tell me, what's the matter?" Mrs. Bina asked her in a desperate voice while making her sit beside herself on the bed and taking her face in both hands."N…no Mom. Nothing is like that. I was just missing Shah. It's been many days since I last saw him. And he also doesn't tell us that he suffered from an accident. Mama, what happened to the Shah brother? Before he wasn't like that." Putting her head in the lap of her mother, she again cried. "Hina, what's there to cry about? Tomorrow you go and meet him by yourself. Your tension will also finish then." Mrs Bina told her adoringly running her fingers in her hair."But Mama you forbid us from talkin
Lost in her thoughts, she was sitting on the stairs looking at Baba who was busy in the lawn when someone grabbed her by her arm and made her stand up with a jerk.She wasn't ready for this sudden attack. Because of jerking her, her feet twisted badly and a whimpering sound came out of her mouth. Without being bothered by her pain, he harshly made her stand in front of himself.The fingers of his hands, which were piercing in her arms, were making her go through severe pain. She felt as if his fingers were plucking the meat of her arms and it was affecting her bones."How dare you to defy my order?" On Sikandar Shah's roaring, Biya looked into his eyes which seemed fury and all red like fire. But today Biya didn't feel any fear and dread from his eyes."What nonsense is this? Leave my arm." She said without getting scared of him."Answer to my question Biya Zaman." "Biya Sikandar Shah. Call me by Biya Sikandar Shah. When you hate my father and you want to wipe his name from my mind a
Biya was still waiting for Sikandar Shah to arrive at her room. She has already planned how she would react to Sikandar Shah fuming at her locking the door and threatening to kill her. She already planned how she would degrade Sikandar Shah.But she was astonished beyond her thinking when Sikandar Shah didn't come. In a desperate state, she was pacing in the room getting worn out in famish. 'I didn't even eat anything in anger. Let me eat now. It's already one o clock, and Sikandar Shah would be dug into his room. I won't have to see his wicked face.' Thinking that, she came to the kitchen.She ran her eyes in search of food but she didn't find anything special for eating. In fact, a lot of dishes are cooked every day but it is the law of the Shah mansion that after Sikandar Shah eats food the rest left of it is given to servants. Not a single servant ever remains starved here.When Biya couldn't find anything then she made tea for herself and took out the jar of coconut biscuits fro
"Congratulations to you all, I just called to mother of Haya. She was feeling guilty for rejecting the proposal. But I made her understand in my own way. She is very happy now and she invited us for dinner this weekend." When Saad's mother informed everyone in the house about giving consent to Saad's proposal, a new wave of happiness and excitement ran in the entire family. They all were congratulating each other by sharing sweets because it was a moment worth celebrating.*********Haya was sound asleep when the constant ringing of her mobile interrupted her sleep. She picked up her mobile from her bedside and looked at it with one eye open. Seeing the notification of Saad's message, a smile appeared on her lips. "It's one o'clock at night ... .What happened to Mr Saad?" She went to her WhatsApp and saw the poetry which Saad sent to her. After reading it, her heart started beating. "How was it?" She was lost in the beautiful words of confession of his poem when Saad, seeing her on
After a long effort, Sikandar Shah became successful in ending his anger for Aunt Bina, his uncle, and Ayaan. Every second day, he used to come there on his way back from the office. Either it was Hina, Ayaan, or Uncle, he went out for dinner with them. Everyone there and especially Hina was very happy to see him again with themselves. So many times, Aunt Biya has told him about bringing Biya with himself. But as always he was stubborn on what he decided and used to deny her. The reason for his frequently visiting their home is that he doesn't want Aunt Bina or Hina to come to his mansion. He doesn't want them to see the way Biya was behaving strangely nowadays, so whether, because of it, she doesn't misbehave with Hina or Aunt Bina.If something like that would have happened then it would be beyond Sikandar Shah's tolerance. On the one hand, if his treatment with Biya is getting more intense and worse than on the other side, she also responds to him in the same way like tit for tat
On the order of Sikandar Shah, she was present in the kitchen cooking his special lunch. That ugly maid was also engaged in helping as well as talking with her. Biya barely responded in the talking or sometimes she ended up slightly smiling when she said something.Today she wasn't feeling well and Sikandar Shah was at his office. But he told her he will eat lunch at home. After properly mixing the mixed vegetables, she lowered the stove under it. The maid was helping her in preparing the dessert. Meanwhile, her eyes spotted Biya who was rubbing her forehead. Her eyes were getting close and drops of sweat appeared on her face. Before she fell and collapsed on the floor, the maid quickly came to her. "Biya madam, are you alright? What happened? Sit here, please." Pulling the chair near her, the maid sat her on it. She quickly brought the glass of water for her and took it near to her lips. Biya gulped, finishing the whole of the water in a single breath. "Madam, do you need more?"