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39. Trapped & Scared

Her beige colored attire was placed beside her as she was now in her everyday clothes. The night has sprawled in the sky. Her wet hair indicated the shower she had just taken. That shower was an essential to relax her strained muscles after another hectic day of walima ceremony. The walima was held after a one day gap. There were still some guests in the haveli who accompanied them to the haveli from the wedding hall. They included some of her husband's friends along with family's confidants and some relatives. All day a nervousness had again kept her occupied. But after coming from the ceremony, it transformed into an immense fear. Her heart had been beating out of its rhythm since then. During the whole ceremony, she tried to maintain a distance from Shehryaar especially after what happened that night. Not being able to fulfil her duty towards him had created a subtle sense of panic inside her, which was slowly raising within her system. She was trying to ignore that panic, sup
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Sleeping Pills

Days passed.Things were normal for them but not for her. She carried on with her routine of eating the sleeping pills and sleep before he come home or to be at his father's room so he wouldn't so easily get her. It was dinner time, and the maid had asked Sheherzaad to come to the dining room. She didn't feel like going.She felt aloof.She liked to be reserved and alone.Depressed.This was what she just had been failing since past few days. She felt she had developed a hate with her ownself.Whenever she would look herself in the mirror, she won't like what she would see. And that would make her cry. Her hopelessness in herself and in life has been increasing. She couldn't identify the reason but when she looked in the mirror, she didn't like what she see as she used to before.The other day, she was sitting on the sofa when slowly tears began to flow down her eyes and she began to cry out, "I hate myself,"She then stood up and stared herself in the mirror and placed her hand o
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Phone call

The first thing she did with her phone was to call Amna. And as soon as her voice hit her ears, it reminded her of her old times. In a life where she was free.Free of paranoia and a constant terror. "Amna," Sheharzaad's voice cracked as she called her name."Shehar," Amna's voice cracked too. "Are you... are you fine, Amna?" "Are you fine, shehar?"A tear left from their eyes."I really want to meet you shehar. I miss you. I feel so alone," She cried out."How-how is your treatment going?""I-I'm recovering, Shehar," "How is Ahmed bhai?""He is fine,""And-," "How are you, Shehar?""I'm good as well, Amna,""No. Tell me, how are you?""Living," Her lower lip wobbled, "Alone. Scared. Trapped," She sniffled, "I'm so scared to upset him, Amna," A sob formed in her throat, "I live in a constant fear. Day and night. Every moment. Every second," the sob streched her throat, making it difficult for her to speak."Does he... he beat you?""No. He doesn't. His presence alone is so terrif
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40. Suicide

It all happened so fast. In a flash. Like a thunder of lightening. Bullets being fired. Loud gunshots. And a pair of grey eyes coming infront her vision. Her wrist clasped in a callous hand and she was being dragged. She didn't realize when she was in the over speeding car, the metallic gates of haveli opening, she being dragged all the way from the car to their room and on the plush mattress. The haveli was empty since everybody was at the birthday party. Her beggings, like music in background, resonated in her ears and those beggings fell deaf on his ears. "Shehryaar.... no...I wasn't involved in it," "Shehryaar no... please don't take me to the cell," "Shehryaar.... Dua... told...Shehryaar.... Dua said that you'd be there... please," All her beggings were invain. And his words. His menacing words. "My father never caught my mother red handed that is why he is still in his grief but that won't be the case with me, Sheharzaad. I will make each betrayer reach thei
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41. Regret

Tears after tears rushed through Dua's eyes. Her eyes going blood red. Her body jolting with her sobs. Regret. Regret was what that overtook her. Her heart was pounding hard with guilt. What has she done? The peace which she had been seeking after finishing her revenge game was not there. She thought she would be happy, content that the woman because of whom her ex-husband left her was now at the death bed, battling with life. After two suicide attempts. And the remnants of peace she had, went into drain when she came to know of the crystal clear truth. The ugly truth which jabbed at her heart, that she wanted to die with the pain. She looked at her hands. There was blood on it. A blood of a human life. She was pregnant. Sheharzaad was pregnant. And Dua was the killer of their child. How could she.... How would now she face her brother? How would she face Sheharzaad? Because of the color of revenge that had overtaken her mind and senses, in a flash, she became
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Truth

Meanwhile, Hannan was in the cell and then in the hospital, his wife, and mother of his child, Dua has been trying to locate him utilizing her resources. Hannan has given up on his revenge mission because of Shehryaar's threat. One day, while he was in hospital, the door to his hospital room opened and Dua walked in. Surprise came over his features. He had almost forgotten about Dua. "Dua, we can't work anymore," Hannan was scared that his mother would come because he has hidden his marriage from his mother.Dua who was about to say something with a smile on her face, suddenly, all the happiness on her face evacuated."What?" "I'm sorry, Dua," he uttered."But our child..." her words faltered."This child.... I never wanted it. You forced me to have an intercourse with you to seal this marriage so there was no way out," he told Dua, who knew that it was the truth. "Why are you doing this?" She asked, tears in her eyes, "why?" she cried out, "why?!""I.... fell in love with another
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42. Healing

Healing. She was healing. Healing from the trauma she had been given. What she was made to go through. The trauma Shehryaar had given to her, now he himself was healing her. Giving her a new life. Reviving the perception of life she carried with her in her past self, when she was truly her own self. Those potent feelings which she had re-evolved. That paranoia diminishing. Yet. The fear. The fear of him was still there. The decision of not living with him was still there. The words she had sworn to herself while taking her own life, that if God gave her another life then she will definitely take a stand for her and not live with Shehryaar. Those words made her to work fast on her plans. She will escape. Definitely escape from him. Will not rest until she is out from his captivity. Her revived self told her that the consent out of her was forced. And she could not remain bonded in a forced marriage for the rest of her life. And these were the last days she was
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43. Tortured

Pitch darkness. All that could be seen, and felt was darkness. The only light was the moonlight coming from a small corner high up the wall with bars installed. Shehryaar felt a lingering pain in the nape of his neck. The place smelled of bloodshed and gore. He was well aware of that putrid smell of blood. Many times, he had taken lives of shivering souls in a similar environment. He found himself tied to a wooden chair with ropes and chains all over him like a precocious animal caught. His mind and eyes foggy. Unable to process anything. And all he was able to remember and recall were those intimate moments with Shearzaad. While she was no where to be seen. He couldn't decipher who had the audacity to put him in this stingy cell. His mind now running thousand miles per hour. The thoughts of him and his wife popping in front of his eyes. And slowly the memories began to sunk in further. The kiss she had placed on his lips, uttering her goodbyes. That knife jabbed in his ar
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Dead Inside

Three months laterMonths.It has been months.Irtaza has been trying to locate his brother but he couldn't.The family was too desperate.Their final hope was Irtaza.The tracker has been taken out of Shehryaar's body. Even he was not able to find Sheharzaad. Yet he was aware where she was.But he didn't loose hope.He was just waiting for the right moment.Rather the right call.And the call came, while he was sleeping with his little wife, Zahra snoring on his bare chest. As soon as the screen flashed with an unknown number, careful enough not to wake Zahra up, he got up and left the room. Getting to the balcony of his room, he lit up his cigarette first as the bell was still ringing. He did not pick up the call. Rather he cut it and dialed another number.Giving instructions to the person, he placed his phone on the railing of the balcony, he fixed the stick between his lips, and waited for the caller to call again.He smirked. As his phone began to ring again."What took you
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44. 5 Years

5 YEARS LATER (5 years to when zaad left sherry) The soft chirps of vibrant birds made gentle sigh leave her lips. Straightening her back against the wooden bench, Sheherzaad angled her neck to look around and embrace the solace, solitude provided her. Lush green fields waved joyously,I singing a windy lullaby of their own. Sheherzaad smiled; it felt freshening. It had been half a decade, yet any subtle joy would bring her back to dreadful memories, making her realize how precious liberty was. She, now, would try to intake actual joy of freedom in real sense. Because she once had paid a dreadful price for that. For thing, you had to pay for in past, suddenly becomes available to you free of cost, is bound to burst bubbles of happiness and gratitude. Who could understand that better than Sheherzaad... She still had scars, but now she had stopped fearing them. They were proof of her strength, of how much she endured, and of how far she had come. To put that vicious year of life behind,
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