Continuation
Sahir has never start the shooting in the first place. But Dilawar didn't leave him any option. Sahir wanted this meeting to go smoothly, without any violence but Dilawar refused to cooperate with me.
Now Sahir doesn't have left the choice to but invade Dilawar's bungalow. The gate opened as soon as the siren stopped. Sahir drove his car inside. He looked around casually & saw the armed guards and security of Dilawar. Sahir chuckled a little.
He stopped my car in front of Dilawar's bungalow. Sahir never wanted to go to his house, He believes the house is for families not for violent meetings. The guards looked ready to shoot anytime. As he opened the car door, firing started at him.He closed the door immediately. His bulletproof car was tough enough to protect him.That's what hPresent Day Morning Zoya spread her arms yawning. She pulled closer her soft & warm duvet. She felt lying on something soft, spongy, spring. She stretched her body more, she felt more and more comfortable lying on her bed. She slowly opened her eyes, letting sun rays sparkle her sleepy hazel eyes.Her eyes roamed around in the room & widened more in shock as she got to know it was not her room. The room has white walls, simple yet classy and expensive furniture. It wasn't decorated much. It doesn't look like Sultan's mansion."Where am I?" Her breath speeds up with a thought, chills spread in her body, fear crawled on her face. She instantly jerked away from the duvet from h
Zaki entered the torture room. Altaf was sitting there, chained. He looked at Zaki with wide eyes."Mashallah! Look who's here!! A softy of the Sultan's heart!" Altaf was surprised looking at Zaki.Zaki looked pissed off. "Shut the fuck up Altaf uncle""Amazing. You curse me and call me uncle.. wow," Altaf said.Zaki pulled out his gun. Altaf chuckled."Naaah...it's too old weapon..not at all terrifying ..buy a missile !" Altaf teased him."Shut your fucking mouth" Zaki growled. Altaf laughed at him."You know if Sultan would be in your place, I would have been dead yet.." Altaf said."So bad.
Sahir's POV ContinuationShe took a step back at me, looking around her back hits on my chest and she flinched, as she could sense my touch.Her body shuddered, I realized she is scared before she could think about to run again, I didn't give her any chance to think further & put the handkerchief on her mouth."I caught you~~"I sang in her ear, making her feel my love as well as my rage.She tried to wiggle out but I pressed the cloth more. It pained me, in my heart, to do all this with her but I buried my guilt.Her body loosens up in my arms. I pulled out the handkerchief and held her in my embrace.I looked at her unconscious state and cursed to myself.The love of my life is tempted me to pull out the inner demon in me,which I am hating right now. I moved towards our sea
"I asked who are YOU now?" Zoya asked him."Baby...my Madonna.." He lovingly called her."Don't 'baby' me...Stop there!! Bloody Sultan" She stepped back."Umm-hmm" He held the coconut in his mouth, took a sip of coconut water & nodded at her. "Yeah I'm Sultan but not for you my love" He took a step forward at her and stood in front of her.She took a step ahead at him and pointed a finger touching his bare chest."I.Am.Not.Your.Love" She said.His fists clenched on her words, his nerves became visible on his bare body."You are just a...cruel. mafia. beast" She pointed her fingers on each word,"Abductor ..a monster.. a murderer..""And your lover...AndYours, soon to be Shauhar(Husband).."Sahir said.''Never!! I will never marry you" She starte
Zoya kept staring at him and hearing his words. She never knew he dreamt about her this far, that he looked almost prepared to marry her right now if she says yes."And this one.." He entered the other room kept holding her in his arms.Zoya's eyes widened when her eyes wandered around in the room."When we will have kids, my cute little princesses will stay here. I painted the walls in pink do you like it?"She got so drawn in his words, his voice that it took time for her to get back into a normal state."You will absolutely love the next room.." He said entering the other room, walking in the circular corridor."This is our kid's playroom," He said.A surprising look was plastered on Zoya's face. All the toys and playing types of equ
"Do you love Sultan?" Altaf asked her.His sudden question stunned Zoya. She fiddled with her fingers, nervously roamed her hazel orbs everywhere. Altaf understood it. She loves him but hesitating to accept the fact."So you do love him! " He answered it. The made her stunned.How does this man get to know? She thought."Then why you are refusing to marry him?" Altaf asked her.Zoya felt her heart sunk. "I don't want to marry a Mafia Man!" She said while looking away. Hurt was visible in her eyes.''And what's wrong with marrying a mafia man? He is financially loaded and well secured,
Sahir chuckled ignoring her words."Can we take your measurements?'' Julia asked for Zoya's permission.
"Ammi, I thought you are on my side, but you are also supporting Sahir. I'm feeling so lonely right now. No one is on my side" Zoya got upset."I'm always on your side my child. Remember?? I always
Ten years later,Chennai India The Sultan's mansion echoed in the sound of a baby's cry. Zohan immediately held the baby up in his arms and started singing a song.He softly kept the baby on the bed and looked for the milk bottle. Suraiyya walked in holding the milk bottle and ran towards the baby."Yeshhhh, d drink it all my f flower," Zohan said while softly caressing baby's cheeks."Don't disturb her while drinking milk" Suraiyya said jerking his hand away."Th then should I disturb you for a w while," Zohan said leaning closer to Suraiyya but she kept her hand on his mouth and pushed him away."Doctor said it after three months," she said and started getting up when he held her again and pulled her closer.She fell on him hol
Zohan walked out of the jail and stood in front of his father Sultan.Sahir looked at his son Zohan, his shoulder slumped and looking down in guilt. Sahir immediately hugged his son. Zohan felt surprised as he only expected to get slapped. Zohan hugged his father, feeling a pat on his head, on his back from his father. He felt relieved in his father's arms. Then his father said something which burst his heart."I am sorry for slapping you son," Sahir said. Father-son's union made Suraiyya emotional.Zohan walked towards Junaid."I ..""No need of sorry brother," Junaid said and pulled him in a hug. "And I am not marrying Suraiyya" Junaid whispered.
Karma couldn't believe his daughter's words."Yes, papa I lied. Zohan didn't molest me. That shitty ass don't even talk properly, touching me is the far most thing for him"Suddenly a slap came across her cheek. Karma looked at her daughter angrily."Papa, I am sorry" she started sobbing."I don't want to hear that word" Karma angrily said. Ruhi starts crying."Please Papa, don't be angry with me," she said."How can I not get angry with you? You broke my trust Ruhi. It was my mistake that I believed in my daughter blindly ""I am sorry Papa," Ruhi said crying at him.
"STOP HER" Zyan growled.His armed men chased her.Zahara ran zigzag just like she used to run away from Sahir, her father in the childhood whenever he tried to catch her for the shower. Now she was dodging every guard, running away from them, escaping from their hold easily, who tried to hold her. It became difficult for Zyan's men to catch her.She climbed up on stairs, then putting her legs from the bar of the staircase, she came to the other side and jumped catching the big chandelier on the wall.His guards tried to catch her. When she swings closer to them mistakenly but she immediately raised her legs and kicked them.She swings to the other side an
Sahir returned to his mansion and straight went into Zahara's room. He roamed his eyes around, checking her closet. Her clothes were there. Sahir noticed she has left everything behind, even her mobile so no one could trace her.Sahir's temper started raising. He was about to leave when his eyes fell on a letter kept on the table. He picked it up and started reading it."Dear Daddy,Till when you read this I will be out of this country. I am running away because you didn't let me choose what I want. I love Zyan but I know you will never accept mine and Zyan's relationship. So I am leaving everything for him. Im sorry daddy. Your flower"Tears fell from Sahir's eyes. His hands shaken while reading and holding his daughter's letter."My flower left me!!" he said in a shaky trembling voice and the next moment his eyes flashed in rage thinking about Zyan. He looked at the tedd
Zoya went into the room and saw Sahir sitting on his bed, covering his face. She walked near and sat beside him. Sahir felt something soft touching on his shoulder. He looked at Zoya, his eyes were teary and hugging her, he started crying."Sahir" Zoya's voice shook."Why? Why this has to happen with our kids?" Sahir asked her in a shaky voice."I never wished to see my kid Zohan to look behind the bars, I think he is facing my karma," Sahir said. Zoya softly caressed his hair."Shhh..nothing is going to happen to him.''She said patting his back.The one thing she has realized that no matter how much Sahir behaved tough in front of Zohan, his love for him
Suraiyya immediately called to his home using a public booth.Meanwhile, Zohan was taken to the police headquarters.There he and ACP Karma came across again."Didn't I tell you,If we meet again, I'll not spare you!"Karma said."I don't think I have done anything wrong. In fact, I followed what you said to me before." Zohan said without any guilt."So you think whatever you have done is right? You beat up the officers who were on duty"Karma asked him."And what are they refuse to do their duty?" Zohan re questioned him."Boy,When I ask a question, Only answer" Karma gazed at him."Yes I think I did
Zohan took the responsibility and started teaching Suraiyya how to ride the bike. He wore her helmet, told her about all the things she would take care of while driving.Slowly Suraiyya started learning it.When she rode a bike, Zohan sat behind her, guided her about everything.Days passed and she started driving like a pro but after that, she didn't let Zohan drive. He always had to sit behind her. While people stared at them in surprise, but he would completely ignore them and enjoyed sitting behind her. Only he would know the benefits he was getting of sitting behind her.He would get a chance to smell the scent of her hair, play with her hair, make braids of it, untangle her hair strands, put flowers on it, hold her waist, feel her warmth, while Suraiyya could
After facing rejection for a coffee date, Zohan went into a big dilemma. Yes, she has refused to go out with him, telling him she will go out with Junaid if he is willing to spend time with her.That doesn't go well with Zohan.He couldn't tolerate that Suraiyya has been avoiding him.Even Junaid became surprised by her decision but agreed to take her out. Zohan fisted his hands looking at them together."Why did you refuse to him? It was a golden opportunity for you" Junaid said."Golden but a temporary opportunity. He is afraid just like I was when I got to know about him and Ruhi. Once he will get sure that I am the same Suraiyya he might leave me again." She said.Junaid and Suraiyya walked together in the garden of the villa. Suraiyya didn't tell Zohan about Ruhi's call she received in the morning. Ruhi has again messed up with her mind telling her that Zohan is still in love with her,