For the last five to six hours, he was uselessly running his car on the roads. He smoked his heart out. Because of the extremeness of holding himself together, his eyes turned red shot. His hold on the steering wheel was quite firm. Farid was continuously calling him. But he didn't find it necessary to pick it up."Biya Zaman, I don't see you when I come back home. Otherwise I…. otherwise ….. very bad will happen." He laid a punch on the steering wheel to vent out his anger.******"In what kind of mess I am entrapped from where neither I can come out nor can I breathe and live in this mess? Allah, for which you are punishing me? You wrote such a kind of man in my life who is perhaps not worthy of calling a human. For which I have been punishing, Allah? Why did that unfortunate moment come into my life when I met with Sikandar Shah? Why…? Allah, please send my mama and papa for me. Please help me find a way to release myself from this prison. I wish…. Sikandar Shah….if one murder is

Fahad, the brother of Biya, was walking on the side of the road when an unknown stranger man riding a bike hit him with his bike and ran from there.As Fahad fell on the road, people started gathering around him. People were just looking at his wounded state. He was badly bleeding but no one dared to come forward and help him by taking him to the hospital.According to everyone, it is a matter of the police and we don't want to involve ourselves in this. Shan Mir, the uncle of Saad, was going to his office after so many days. He was on that road when a large number of people gathering captured his attention. 'It must be some an accident.' Stopping his car on the side of the road, he walked towards people gathering."How much senseless people you are…? In front of you, this little child is soaked in blood-fighting between life and death, and you people instead of helping him to take him to the hospital are gossiping with each other. You don't have a little bit of shame?" Mr Shan stood

"Yes, Saif…I studied this file. There are some mistakes that I pointed out. You bring it back to me after rectifying it.""Yes sir…" Saif came forward picking up the file in front of Sikandar Shah. "And when is our next meeting with the foreign delegation, finalize its date.""Yes sir, anything more sir?" Said asked him further."No, you can go now." Saying that Sikandar Shah opened his laptop to check emails. Sikandar Shah was busy reading emails when someone fiercely opened the door and stormed into his office. Sikandar Shah raised his head to see the intruder who dared to enter his office like a storm. He saw Ayaan standing in front of him with a furious look on his face. Sikandar Shah understood that Hira must have told him everything. That's why, he, without giving any reaction busied in the work as if it didn't bother him that the person standing in front of him was glaring with fiery eyes. "What do you think of yourself, Sikandar Shah?" Seeing him ignoring and making himsel

After coming out of the office, Sikandar Shah straightly came to his Shah Mansion. The thought of Aunt and Hira was disturbing him again and again. But at the request of Ayaan, he can't go there to hurt them anymore.In his heart, there was nothing else than hatred and revenge for Biya. Again his wrath for Biya arose as it's because of her his loved ones distance themselves miles from him. In fact, he wasn't realizing that his loved ones distanced themselves from him not because of Biya but it's because of himself. It's he who broke their trust, not Biya. But alas, this is how we humans think. We always find ourselves right and we consider another one guilty and bad.This is how we common humans think. We consider ourselves as an angel while and the other one as a devil. It's so sad how we humans keep our thinking so low.After coming inside his home, Sikandar Shah was walking towards Biya's room. Since yesterday morning, he didn't saw her yet.As Sikandar Shah tried to open the door

Time kept moving on steadily. Every passing day of our life becomes past. And no matter how much horrible and bitter our past is, it definitely left its mark on our coming life. Then we are not left with any other choice but to compromise with it. Because it is said that sometimes that gesture of compromising can lead you to a happier life.But you must have to keep a firm belief because the moment of happiness is soon going to knock you into your dull and painful life.Biya Zaman also compromised with her existing life and situations. She conceded to the fact that it was all were written in her destiny.In the Shah mansion, she now started living the way she wanted. Sikandar Shah stopped himself from saying anything to her. Now that ugly maid also stopped jerking or scolding her. She used to roam in the whole Shah mansion wherever she wanted. She kept on walking the whole day to one place and another as she has no work to do now. All of the work was now done by servants. She was ev