His Imposed

He was beating him violently. She had seen him in that much anger for the first time. The courtyard was filled with students, everyone was gathered there in order to see who had signed their deaths by annoying a 'devil star' of the college. “Who is it?” asked a boy. “It’s Atta, he is indeed getting what he deserves, he was on the radar of devil star for years,” said a girl, who had deep green eyes and had caught her hair in a high ponytail. The boy had shaken his head regretfully. Saliha was staring at the 'devil star' beating a boy of his age, a boy who became a living hell for her for four weeks. She never knew that he would end up in the devil’s hands. The boy had made her life miserable for weeks and was harassing her, but the question is how did the 'devil star' know about it? She had never told this to anyone that she was being harassed by a pervert. “What is happening? Who is this guy beating poor boy? We should inform the dean,” said Hania, afraid. “Poor boy?" Saliha thoug

“Mummy, we want to take her now,” said the woman who came with Imran. She was sitting in the room on the bed of her grandmother. She was distressed. “I know you want to take her, but she is safe now, and she is your mandate here, my child,” said Mehtaab. Saliha sobs. “Hey, don’t cry, no one is going to hurt you now,” said Imran. “I can still see her in you,” he said in a whisper. The woman who came with him put her hand on his shoulder. He turned and secretly wiped his tears. “Imran, stay for a while,” said Mehtaab. “I will come back, Mummy, and next time I will take my daughter-in-law with me,” he said. She looked around and the boy with him was not there. She had not seen him since the wedding ritual. She took a deep breath. "Why don't you come with us? What is here for you now?" asked the woman. “Eliza, I hope you are happy with it,” asked Mehtaab. "I can't come, let me live here with the memory of my Maria. What happened, I was responsible for that as well, and it will ki

“Everything is done?” asked Aunt Eliza. She nodded. They helped to get admission to one of the top colleges in the city. She never thought that she was going to study at such an expensive college. She was happy. Eliza had prepared everything from a new uniform to bags and books. It was Sunday today, and Eliza was cleaning the house. There were a lot of servants in the house because money was no problem for Gardezis. “Madam, Master’s room on the top was locked, and I was unable to go in,” said a servant. She was cleaning the couch by vacuuming the dust with the vacuum machine. She turned a bit to look at the servant. “No, don’t touch his room, you know what tantrum he brings when someone touches his things,” said Eliza. “But mam, you said the room needs cleaning,” he said. “I know, I know, okay, you go and clean the kitchen, Saliha dear, will you go and check properly,” said Eliza. She was busy with the list of broken items. She unlocked the room with the keys Eliza provided her a

She walks into the class. The classroom was filled with students. Only she was fresher. Other students got enrolled at the school a year earlier than her as she joined in the mid-year.She had not seen anyone belonging to a poor background, all the students seemed from richer backgrounds.She sat on the last bench in the last row and fetched out a book from her bag.“Hey, Are you the new girl who arrived in mid-section?” a girl asked enthusiastically. Saliha raised her head, a girl wearing a bit bigger spectacles frame which was quite suiting her face. She was grinning. She had straight black hair and a slim figure. Saliha throws a smile at the girl.“I am Hania, I am in your grade,” the girl said, stretching her hand in front of her, Saliha shook hands with her and said, “Hello, I am Saliha,”.“So, what was the reason for you moving here all of a sudden?” Hania asked and sat on the bench next to her.“If you dared to tell anyone who you are and where you live....” the Devil's warning

Meanwhile, at Hunza's House “Enough, I am not responsible for giving you answers, Raheem Burar Alvi,” she screamed. “Aina, you are crossing your limits,” he screamed in return. “I am crossing my limits? Am I?” she asked while pointing her index finger at her chest; "Raheem, you are the one who is screwing around with your 'deals',” she air-quoted her fingers. The twins were watching a horror show while eating pizza. They exchange looks. They shrugged and started eating again. The quarrels of their parents were now so spiral. They seemed to give a damn about their fights. “Do me a favor, Brother. Please increase the TV volume,” Hunza said. “I have an idea. Let's go for a long drive,” Kashaan said. She looked at him instantly. “Now that’s something I wanted,” she said excitedly, and walked out of the launch. "That's how we are twins," said Kashaan aloud. They knew their parents would not ask where they were going, or they would not notice that they were not in the house. ***