"What's wrong I did with you that you have been torturing me, for God's sake leave, I will never forget your favor, please..." She pleaded to him with teary eyes. But he grabbed her silky hair in his tight grasp and said. "Don't show me your crocodile tears, it's not impacting me, good man inside of me died a long time ago, the man who is standing in front of you is a stone made, a deaf stone, no matter how many times you beat your head with it, you will be at loss, what's wrong my dad and I did with you? nothing....but still I am suffering, and my dad.....my dad lost his life, after turning someone else life into miserable, how you people can remain happy.....?" He was not in his senses. She can't endure it anymore, so she remains silent. Hoor ul Ain was kidnapped and raped in a misunderstanding that her brother happened to elope with the sister of Shanzal on her very marriage day. How things will turn out when Shanzal know that her brother isn't involved in her sister eloping? Will Hoor ul Ain survive after facing his brutality? How Shanzal will face the situation after finding Hoor ul Ain guilty?
View MoreAll night sleeping profoundly, she woke up with birds chirping. Her head is aching with pain. Her puffy eyes and miserable state made her look quite sympathetic.
At first, she can't comprehend where she is, and why? But after some moments when she comes to her senses, she remembers that she has been kidnapped on her way back to university, but why.....? "I never did anything bad to anyone that someone will take revenge from me, my father, Colonel Khalid Shah Rehmani, is a reputable man of a city, he doesn't have any enemy, in fact, he always helps those who are in trouble, he never becomes envious from anyone, and.......and, my brother, Zeeshan Rehmani....he never thinks of anything other than business, he never pays a heed to other things, then....then why I have been taken here, it's....maybe it's because of some misunderstanding..." She holds her dizzy head in both hands while thinking for a while. "Ufff......how my Papa will be after I do not return home? and.....and Zeeshan Bhai (brother)...how much he will be depressed because of me...how he will take care of Papa?....how he will have to console him...? while he seems to be depressed nowadays....Ooh my God, what should I do now...." She is thinking incessantly. She gasped at her helpless state. The day is becoming brighter now. Green trees and the chirping of birds have led her to know that she has been entrapped somewhere in a jungle or farmhouse. After she stops crying, she hardly takes herself to the only window that is in the room. Greenery is visible at a long distance. Trees are standing in line and the chirping of birds on top of that has made the environment delightful. There is no sign of any building at a long distance. Most probably it's been a part of the farmhouse. As time was passing, she feels suffocating here. It's all taking on her nerves. At that instant, the door is opened with a huge thud and someone enters with a dangerous sullen look, and red eyes come to her. Hoor UL Ain can't recognize him. But still, she becomes scared after looking at his state. He comes near her, and slapping her harshly on her delicate cheek, and barked at her. "You worthless girl....my home is in turmoil. My dad.....he is in I.C.U. And that all happens because of your bastard brother, who entraps my sister and elopes her on her very nikkah (engagement) day. But remember...if something happens to my dad just because of your bastard brother's cheap act, then I will bring on such cruelty that you can't evade till your breath..."No wonder how red his eyes were, his accent is more heated. For a moment, she can't comprehend what is he saying. But after she comes to know what he is saying, she is startled. She is already not in her proper senses and on top of that his harsh slap has awakened her to the core. And now his cheap accusation....which has made her restless. "Shut up....how dare you bad mouth my brother's clear character....my brother gives a lot of respect to women....he can't think of it, let alone do it..." Due to the impact of the slap, her lip is injured, which she rubs with her left hand and shouts at him. On that, this young, good-looking man again raises his hand and leaves deep imprints on Hoor's face. "For now, just pray for my father's well-being, because till he is alive, I will behave like a man. God forbid, if something happens to him then you will see how I will make you a living lesson for your brother, who after tarnishing our image has made our home a living hell..." He is uttering fire from his mouth. He seems to be so depressed now that Hoor can't stop herself from looking at him. His reddish-brown eyes and his strained muscles speak volumes of how miserable a state he is in. At that time, his mobile ranged and his attention diverted to it. "Hello, Shanzal Ali Shah speaking...." after he picks up the phone, he turns his head away. "What....Mm....I'm coming now..." Don't know what was said from another side making his forehead wrinkle due to tension. Again, he turns towards her with a threatening look and caught her long, silky hair painfully in his grasp, and told her harshly. "My Dad's condition is again critical, remember, if something happens to him, then I will take its revenge from you that will make your bastard brother and old father's life dangerous...." His tone was so cold at that time that Hoor felt a deep sensation in her bones. However, before she takes hold of herself, he harshly pushes her back and fastly came out of the room. Hi readers, hope you enjoy it.How is its first chapter? Please read, comment, and like it. Your response is highly appreciated.After doing his bandage, Shanzal Ali Shah came to his home. Right at that moment, his phone started vibrating. He just switched on his phone now. Seeing the name of Zoya Khan on the screen has led him to fall into the ocean of guilt. He becomes restless sensing her sadness from herself. That's why he said hello lovingly. On the other side, Zoya Khan's sobbing voice came. "Zoya..... Zoya where are you?..... Zoya..... Zoya, why are you crying?" On his side, Hoor ul Ain was standing with him, and for the first time, she noticed so much desperateness in his voice. "I..... please forgive me Shan.....I..... I know that if I give my life for you still I can't take the same place in your heart the way Hoor ul Ain does, I showed enough patience, I enough controlled myself, I.......but today I lost, Shan.... what I do, I am a woman, I can't bear it anymore, perhaps some people's destiny is written like that, today I can feel the pain of my mama in my heart Shanzal." Her tone was deluding
Hoor ul Ain was feeling extreme fear from him now. She doesn't find the courage to raise and look at him. That's why both hands were in her lap and she was looking outside of the window. With a jerk, the car stood in front of the luxurious rest house. Her astonishment was further intensified. But seeing Shanzal Ali Shah's facial expressions she still tried to remain silent. As a result, Shanzal held her by her arm, he was discussing some matters with a man at the reception, and then he took her to the upper floor of the rest house to his room. "It's..... where you took me, how dare you take me here like that.....?" Hoor ul Ain couldn't endure it anymore then at last she shouted. In response, Shanzal Ali Shah's heavy hand was in the air and straightly landed on Hoor ul Ain while leaving its imprint on her delicate cheek. "What do you think of yourself, tell.... what do you think, are you some goddess or some special creature landed on earth who can't live while taking someone's fav
Zoya Khan opened her beautiful eyes which were still drowsiness in sleep when the sun of the other day shined. Yesterday right at twelve o clock Shanzal Ali Shah wished her very beautiful words. They were talking late at night sharing about life with each other. On Shanzal Ali Shah's wish, Zoya Khan's birthday celebration function was arranged in his home. That's why as he woke up in the morning, he started preparing for the arrangements. In the afternoon, he got free from outdoor activities and came back to his home. It was the time when he remembered the gift he has to give to Zoya on her birthday. All arrangements have been done. Guests started arriving at the venue. Zoya Khan was dressed in a purple shade frok which was embellished with delicate embroidery work. She was looking breathtakingly beautiful. Though extremely tired he was still not well dressed and strolling here and there behind Zoya whispering in her ear and praising her beauty. He excused her and went to the ne
"Shan..... tomorrow is my birthday, what will you gift me this time?" Zoya Khan asked Shanzal who was sitting side by side with him while completely ignoring Hoor ul Ain's presence. On his answer, he held the tiny hand of Muathar who was sitting on his lap, and said smilingly. "On your that birthday I am giving you myself Zoya, now I can't live these dark nights and sulking days of my life living alone......tomorrow I am going to meet with an aunt to talk with her about our marriage." Zoya Khan's heart misses a beat on his such beautiful words. Her white cheeks get the sparkle. A shy smile came on her beautiful lips. Shanzal Ali Shah kept staring at this beautiful scene in front of him. And the next moment, he shake his head and smiled mildly. Nowadays, he spent most of his time in the company of Zoya Khan. Both kept talking about making many future plans. Whenever he was depressed then Zoya used to put his head in her lap and slowly stroke her fingers in his hair. This makes hi
A lot of time passed silently. Meanwhile, Hoor ul Ain after going through many setbacks, at last, got a suitable job for herself in a company. Shanzal wanted that she did work with him in his office.But she refused him very sternly and said that she doesn't want to live under his sympathies and alms.Now his daughter turns eight years old. After coming back from the office, Hoor ul Ain spent all her time with her. Shanzal Ali Shah and this little pretty doll also started getting along well with each other.Whenever he was alone and sad then talking with her will only soothe him. It seems as if he forgets how to laugh, enjoy life, or dream his life.A strange silence was always apparent on his lips. Still, he tried to least confront Hoor ul Ain.However, the day when he was lying on his bed talking to Zoya Khan on the mobile, she came to his room for the second time. He who was so engrossed in Zoya Khan's beautiful talks was startled by her instant appearance.His heart inside started
It's been two months since Zeeshan and Sehrish left the world. But it seems that Hoor ul Ain's sorrowful life has come to a complete halt. Her white face like a thin white sheet has become frozen with a permanent silence.In her big brownish eyes, a strange pain and agony have taken their permanent residence. She was already not that talkative but now it seems that she has become dumb and deaf.On her brother and Bhabi's death, she cried like a maniac that strong-hearted man, Shanzal Ali Shah, finds it difficult to control her and himself.For the last two months, both were unaware of each other know-how. On the other side, he spend the whole day outside of the house and used to come back late at night. In his home, he shut his door from inside and took the Sehrish photo to his chest, and cry like a maniac child.Over these last two months, his health has deteriorated very badly. In that circumstances, it is only Zoya Khan's unconditional support that she is fulfilling with her utmost
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