ログインINAYAT: “Azan, you’re still in Mumbai, right?” Inayat asked firmly over the phone. She knew he was in Mumbai for some investigation.AZAN: "Yeah, what's happened? " He replied, sensing the urgency in her voice.INAYAT: “Don’t ask questions. Just meet me. I’m sending you the location,” she said sharply.“And remember, don’t make me wait. You know I hate waiting.”AZAN: He chuckled. “Alright, boss. I’ll be there exactly on time. Just don’t be late yourself.” He teased her at the end.INAYAT: “I know. I’m hanging up now. Allah Hafiz.”AZAN: “Allah Hafiz.”The call ended. Inayat let out a slow breath and steadied herself. She quickly got ready and headed downstairs.“Bhabi, where are you going?” Saaba asked when she saw Inayat walking toward the main door.Hearing Saaba's voice she stopped on her track and turned towards her.“I have some urgent work outside. Please inform Ammi, okay?”Saaba nodded with a smile. “Of course. I’ll deliver your message to Badi Ammi. You go and drive safely.
The sound of luggage wheels echoed faintly through the corridor.Inayat stood near the window, arms crossed tightly over her chest, watching from upstairs as Mr. Siddiqui spoke softly to Kainaat in the courtyard below. Kainaat’s face looked calm. That calmness sent a sharp unease through Inayat’s chest.Why does she look so confident?Behind her, the bedroom door creaked open.“Aadil,” Inayat turned, ready to speak, but the words froze on her tongue. Aadil wasn’t alone. Kainaat stood beside him.Her lips curved into a slow, victorious smile.“Aadil insisted I say goodbye properly,” she said sweetly. “After all, we are… family.”Inayat’s jaw clenched. “You can say your goodbye downstairs.”“Oh, but this concerns you too,” Kainaat replied, pulling out her phone. “Actually… it concerns both of you.”Aadil frowned. “What are you talking about?”Kainaat tapped the screen. Inayat’s own voice filled the room.“If he thinks he made a mistake proposing to me, he can divorce me and marry Kainaa
“I’ve to talk to Dad before Kainaat calls him to talk. I can't let this girl ruin my marriage life. I can sense that she wants to snatch Aadil from me. She came to this house with evil intentions and I will not let her evil plans succeed.” Inayat thought bitterly, dialing her father’s number.INAYAT: “Hello… Assalam-o-alaikum, Dad.”FATHER: “Walaikum assalam. How are you? Is everything okay?”INAYAT: “Alhamdulillah, everything is fine so far… but I can’t say what will happen next.”FATHER: “What do you mean by this?”INAYAT: “Dad… Kainaat is here in Waziri house.”FATHER: “What?? What is she doing there?”Inayat explained everything to Mr. Siddiqui from start to end.FATHER: “So she’s staying there now? How dare she enter that house after disgracing us like that! That insolent girl… First she trampled my honor by running away with another man on her wedding day, and now she’s living in the same house whose proposal she rejected? What does she want? Why doesn’t she kill me all at once
“I told Inayat that I love only her, that my heart belongs to her alone. But the truth is… I still haven’t fully forgotten Kainaat. No matter what happened, she was my first love. And first love… doesn’t fade so easily.”Aadil was standing on the rooftop to get some fresh air. And to ease his inner turmoil.“Why is this happening to me? When I was finally trying to move on, to accept Inayat wholeheartedly… Why did she return? Why now?”“Fate is truly playing a cruel game. What am I supposed to do? I can’t forget my first love.I can’t be with her either. Nor can I watch her suffer like this.”“I can’t be hers. And if only she hadn’t run away on the wedding day… none of this would have happened. Neither to me nor to her.”“Why, Kainaat? Why did you do this? Didn’t you see my love? Were you so blinded by Faraz’s fake affection that you ignored what I felt for you? Could we ever have been together?”He exhaled shakily and gripped the railing of the rooftop.“No… no, Aadil, you can’t betr
"Sister-in-law, where’s the bride? I don’t see her anywhere." Sajmeen, Aadil’s phuppo, asked Mansha about Inayat."Sister, she has gone to her mother’s home.""Bhabi, why are you lying? Tell Sister the truth that Inayat has been missing since morning. No one knows where she went. And Madam has even switched off her phone. God knows what sort of girl she is… her feet never stay still on the ground. She flutters around like a butterfly!"Selima Begum cut Mansha Begum off and delivered the news herself."What am I hearing, Bhabi? Inayat has been out since morning? No one knows where she is? Does she even understand what family she belongs to now? How can she just walk out without informing anyone?"Sajmeen exploded, her voice echoing through the hall while Selima Begum smirked in satisfaction for creating drama."Sister, Aadil went to look for her. He’ll surely bring her ba" Mansha stopped mid-sentence when suddenly her eyes shifted to the main door she found Aadil was standing at the do
The doctor stood in front of Faraz with a helpless expression on her face.“Mr. Haider… I’m sorry. We couldn’t save your baby. It was a boy.”Her voice trembled before she continued.“That fall was very hard… the baby died inside the womb. Even saving your wife became nearly impossible. But we managed to save Mrs. Haider.”She paused, hesitating, searching for words.Faraz felt his heartbeat stop. “But… what, Doctor Aditi?”“Mrs. Haider…” The doctor swallowed. “She can never become a mother again.”“What??” Faraz staggered back.“Have you even checked properly? What kind of joke is this?” His voice cracked, desperation dripping from every word.The doctor gave him a pitying look. “I’m very sorry… but your wife can never get pregnant.”He didn’t respond. His face went blank, hollow. Without saying another word, he walked out of the cabin like a dead man. His steps dragged as he entered Kainaat’s ward, where she lay unconscious and unaware.He didn’t stay. He couldn’t. Instead, he walke







