He was seated relaxingly on the revolving chair in front of a king-size table in his office. His eyes were fixed on the screen of the laptop placed in front of him on the table.
His fine fingers were running speedily on the keyboard of his laptop. When on the sound of the click his gaze diverted from the screen he abruptly gazed at the door.
And a smile crept on his face after seeing the person entering.
"Wow.... what a pleasant surprise." As Ayaan entered his office, he took him in his tight embrace. He took him with himself and walked towards the three seated sofas and make him sit there.
"Now speak, what's up buddy?"
"You forget us. Mama was missing you." Ayaan complained to him firsthand.
"So sorry, you know that I am opening a new branch of my office so I am so busy there. I will soon visit. Ok now tell me, what will you take, coffee or a cold drink?" He asked him.
"Tea will be better." After Ayaan said he ordered the tea on the intercom and turned his leg and his face towards Ayaan and asked him.
"Now tell me, how are uncle and aunt? Did Hina come? And how is your hospital going on?"
"Yeah...mom and dad are perfectly fine....mom is really missing you. And Hina will come in a few days. Her exams are going on....and the hospital is going on perfectly. Today there was no emergency so I thought let's meet Sikandar, the great." On Ayaan's detailed answer, a laugh left his mouth.
Meanwhile, his office boy came with tea and some refreshment. He gestured for his office boy to go out and he himself started making tea.
"Why don't you listen to what I told you? Why are you punishing yourself? I always want to see you laughing like that." He was serving the tea to Ayaan when the solemn voice of Ayaan reached his ear.
And instantly, the smile from his face wiped.
"You didn't answer me to what I told you?" The prolonged silence between them was finally broken by the voice of Ayaan.
"You know that I don't answer useless talks." He, who was staring at some unknown point in the air, heaved a long sigh and sat in comfortable style.
"It's not something useless, and...."
"If it's not useless, then what is it? When you know this really well that I....."
"Yes, yes yes ...... I know that there is no place for a woman in the life of Mr. Sikandar Shah. He hates women. He considers her the shoe of his feet or maybe he considers her very cheap then this..... because he himself was....."
"Shut up, just shut up....." On the roaring of Sikandar, as if the whole office trembled. He was clenching his fists in rage and his eyes were bloodshot red as if he wants to burn this world and turn it into ashes.
"Sikandar...." Ayaan tried to put his hand on his shoulder but he picked up the precious crystal decoration pieces from the table and threw them on the wall where the LED was placed. Everything was turned into small pieces of shreds after his hitting.
Ayaan instantly got scared and moved back from him. Because he is well aware of his craziness. But the rage was still not subsided.
Then he picked up the keys of his car and crossing the door of his office he dashed out while leaving astonished Ayaan on his behind.
Ayaan was worried and pacing back and forth in his office because unwillingly he again erupted the fire that has long been subsided. He again became the cause of his worry. Because he is well aware of his sadness.
His eyes went to the mobile of Sikandar. He went leaving it here on the table. He picked up his mobile and put it in the pocket of his coat.
And then he walked out of his office.
Her mother was cooking in the kitchen when with a knock on the door she came out of the kitchen. A knock again happened on the door."Coming. Wait a little." "Hi, Mom." As she opened the door Biya entered greeting her mother."My Biya came.""Yes, Mom....how is Papa? She came to the lounge and dropped her dupatta aside while asking her mother who bring the water for her. "He is feeling good now.""Mama, let me meet Papa then I will make lunch." Taking off her shoes, stroller, and bag she said gazing at her mother adoringly."No, you go and sit with your papa. You are tired. I myself will see the kitchen." Nodding her head in yes she walked towards her father's room."How are you, papa?" He who was lying straightly on the bed with his arm on his eyes. He slided down his arm on the voice of Biya."I'm good, my daughter." He smilingly looked at Biya who was leaning on him and dropping a kiss on his forehead. She then sat with him closely and took his both hands in her hands and pressed
Roaming in his car till midnight he finally turned his car in the direction of his house. The inside of the car was filled with smoke. It was indicating his constant smoking.Finally, the car stopped in front of a huge gate. He puts his hand on the horn and then forgets to slide it down. The gate was immediately opened.After passing his car through a long driveway he stopped his car on the porch with another car. "Fazal...." After coming out of his car, he harshly shut the door of his car and called Fazal."Yes, master." With a bowed head, he quickly stood in front of him obediently."Where were you dying? Since long I was giving you horn...." He said shouting at him."Master I.... I quickly opened the gate....." But before that Fazal can complete his saying, he fell on the floor with the impact of a high slap."Are you reciprocating in front of me....till now no one dares to use his tongue in front of Sikandar Shah...." On Sikandar Shah roaring, all servants left their respective w
Biya is a unique and straightforward girl and a bit fiery. Her fierceness is for those who tried to become outspoken with her or lure her to themselves for no reason. By nature, she is a soft-hearted girl and according to her mother, she is badly caught by the germs of her kindness which made her help every troubled person.And in her, that helps she forget about the loss she has to take on himself. Her mother always fear because of her that habit because she quickly became angry. According to her mother, girls should be patient and calm by nature. While her father always supports her because her father knows that Biya doesn't become angry for no reason.While, on the other side there is a tall, handsome, and good-looking man Sikandar Shah. His killer dressing always intensifies his personality. He is well aware of his dashing look. That's why there is always an indication of arrogance in his gait. While walking he seems like a prince of the state. His facial look and features were
"Biya..... where is Biya?..... Biya " Her father came out and asked her mother in restlessness. Her mother who was washing clothes with her daughter Haya ran to him on his restless voice. After searching Biya in her room and couldn't find her there came out and now sitting in the drawing room."What happened Zaman....?""What happened, papa...?" They both also got restless on his restless state. "Where is Biya? Why she didn't come yet? See it's quite late now.... I myself will go and see her...." Her father who was in a state of agitation was now roaming in the lounge and staring at the time every now and then. He then walks towards the gate but before that, he opened the door Biya opened it and came inside. Looking at three of them standing near the gate she moved forward. "Is everything alright? Why are you all standing here.....?" "Where were you? Why are you got late? Your mobile was also switched off..... I was so restless...." He doesn't let Biya complete her talk, her fathe
"Haya... daughter makes a cup of tea for me. My head is paining." Biya who was sitting on the stairs writing her assignment startled and looked up at her father. He was ignoring her and calling Haya for tea.In fact, he just likes the tea made by Biya. A deep pain arose in her heart. "Ok papa, I am making." Haya was tutoring some neighbor children when she got up."Haya you teach your children, I will make tea." Haya was about to get up when Biya told her and quickly went to the kitchen. "Thank you, aapi (Sister). Children, quickly finish your work." "Come in." As he gave her permission, she came inside and find her father sitting on the chair. His head was resting on the back of the chair and his eyes were closed while he was rubbing his forehead."Papa." Biya put her hand on his forehead, and he felt a wave of relief run down his soul. "Biya..." Her father took her hand down from his forehead, then she forwarded a tablet and glass of water in front of him. "Papa tablet." Zaman
"I will not leave you. I will snatch when you have your daughter.... I will snatch her..... I will snatch her.... I will snatch her...." "Biya..." Zaman who was in deep sleep got up shouting. While on the other side, his sleeping wife also got up. "What happened Zaman? Are you fine?" His wife switched on the lamp and gave him the glass of water. "Yes, I am fine. I just saw a bad dream. B.... Biya where is Biya? I... I mean did children sleep?" He asked her in stuttering. "Yes, they slept long ago. It's four o clock now. Only a few hours are remaining in the morning. She said glancing at the watch. "Zaman, what did you saw in the dream? I heard whoever sees a dream at that time turns out true. I am scared...." "No, it will not happen." Before that she express her fear, Zaman cut her and said immediately. "Nothing is going to happen. Don't worry. It was just a dream. It made me scared behind my closed eyes but it can't make me afraid with open eyes." He said to lessen her worries.
Biya after coming out of the washroom and in her carelessness she went towards the family hall. But someone came in front of her and after colliding with him very badly she fell on the floor. She held her head in her hands and winced in pain. It felt to her as if her head was hit by some stone and it was broken. Her vision becomes blurry and everything seems dark to her. Sikandar Shah who was wearing branded three-piece suit with branded tie, expensive shoes on his feet, an imported expensive watch on his wrist, gel-applied hair, covering his eyes with expensive goggles, and holding an expensive iPhone near to his ear listening to an important call and walking with his stylish and decent gait he was entering the restaurant when after collision with someone his mobile slipped from his hand and fell very far from him. "What nonsense...." He burst into anger and looked at the one who collided with him. Biya came to her senses and after spotting people looking and laughing at her, her
For a long Ayaan was trying his number but he found it switched off constantly. Then he has to call Farid. "Yes sir." "Farid, are you with Sikandar? Talk me with him. His phone is coming off." On his asking, Farid started telling him everything in detail. And Ayaan felt that the ground slipped under his feet.Without informing anyone in the home he went to the Shah palace. "Farid, where is Sikandar?" Ayaan came inside in running. He found Farid standing in the lounge with a tense look. "Sir ....he Shah sir.....""What happened to Shah? Where is he?" After not finding Sikandar in his room, he said again running back to Farid. Farid can sense the apparent restlessness in his posture."Sir he." "What he....speak up." Ayaan instantly roared at him. Then Farid getting scared said to him. "Sir...sir is upstairs.""What?" Without listening to his further saying, he hurriedly climbed upstairs by climbing two stairs at a time. After coming to the second floor, he stood in front of one r