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15. Blackout

Hamza went to the haveli (mansion). He was tired and drained after listening to Salaar. It was devastating how Zeeshan has done so bad to Hamza's people. For Hamza, all the members of his mafia were like his family and their families were also his responsibility. He was supposed to keep Shiza safe but he ended up hurting another woman in the name of f*cking justice.

Akram strutted up to him. "Sir," He greeted his boss as Hamza nodded his head. "How's ami (mom) and Hafsa?" Hamza questioned.

"Ma'am Hafsa refused to eat anything and Ma'am Batool is with her in Ma'am Hafsa's old room," Akram informed. Hamza raked his fingers through his hair. He has expected that.

"Bring me some food in Hafsa's room," Hamza said as he strode to her room.

Hafsa's and his mom's rooms were on a separate wing whereas his study and room were in the secluded wing of the haveli (mansion).

He knocked on the door once before he entered.

Hafsa was lying in a fetal position as Batool sat on the sofa to her side with
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