AbrarMy heart pounded faster when Mr. Ali stared at me and Zoya. His devastated eyes were enough to bring the hell out of me. The past few days were spent like a terror. I wasn't ready for more."Are you serious?", he exclaimed."Sir, actually I—", I stammered, looking for the exact words to say. "She brought lunch for you? I can't believe this", his eyes drifted to Zoya who was biting her bottom lip. "She didn't even serve her own plate""Abbu!!", Zoya screeched as I let out a sigh of relief. "You can't say this here""Ah! Now you're feeling bad because I'm saying all this in front of your husband?", Mr. Ali cracked up and looked at me. "I was actually worried about you, Abrar. I was wondering how you were handling her, if she was annoying you too much. But I forgot that it's a legit love marriage and you might know her well"I faked a smile. How could I say that his daughter was indeed annoying me sometimes and No! I di

AbrarShe abruptly rubbed her cheeks and eyes when I was staring at her. The kohl spread all over her face now. However, this girl could never look creepy. Even with so many black spots on her skin, she was glowing. Her nose turned completely red like a crying kid. I couldn't drive my eyes away from her face that I could see in the moonlight.The window was opened in front of us. I could sense the cool breeze like that day on the terrace. But today something was different. She was crying today."What happened?", I asked in a low tone when she wiped her face with the edge of her white stole."Why did you get inside? I told you, right? Do you have any importance of my consent?", she grumbled, gritting her teeth as I chuckled."You know that well. That's why you are here, staying with me. Didn't you say that you feel safe at my place?"She glared at me as she had nothing reply after this. "And I was calling you repeatedly. You were crying. I ha

AbrarI was out of words while looking at the pack of pills. It was unexpected for me."You said you have a headache", she said but my voice was gone. I couldn't say anything and just stared at her.She said nothing after that and walked to the table, poured a glass of water, then came back to me, taking out a pill."Have it", she proceeded her both hands with water and pain killer. "Don't worry. It's pain killer. I won't poison you""Huh? No! I mean— I know", I mumbled, immediately taking them from her hands.I took the pain killer and she received the glass from me."Do you need a massage? I have balm too", she approached. Her sudden concern surprised me. Was she trying to pay back for what I did?"No. I'll feel better with this. Thanks for the concern", I said."Okay. You can wake me up if you need a massage""Sure", I shook my head.Turning on her knees, she walked to the door. And the next moment

Abrar "You're shopping a lot nowadays", I said when Zoya came inside. She got nervous like yesterday. "And you're coming back home early nowadays" "Aren't you happy that I'm coming back early?" "Y—yes. I mean No. I mean why would I care? It's your home. You can come and go whenever you want", she mumbled, keeping her purse aside. She walked inside her room immediately without making eye contact with me. What the hell was happening? Her recent actions were pissing me off. Yeah, I had no right over her decisions but she was the one to bound me with her life. She was an unpredictable girl and I was nervous about myself too. I came home early today also and I didn't find her again. I called her and she again lied to me that she was at home. What nonsense! What was the need of lying repeatedly? It meant she was doing something damn serious thing which could affect my life too. Things had been too much complicated. So as the

AbrarKaif reached my apartment an hour later. I was sitting on the couch, already drank a whole jug of water. My throat was still drying up in tension."Abrar! What's wrong? Zoya is missing?", he immediately went on his knees before me when I had hung my head."Yeah", I murmured."Where was she?", he panicked while asking and panting heavily as if he had run the whole way from downstairs."I don't know", I said in a numb tone."What? She didn't tell you?""No"He paused for a while."Did you call her parents?", he asked."I did. She's not there either", my gaze was iced on the ground and I was answering him in a frozen voice."Where can she go? Any idea?", he kept questioning. However, I kept nodding."No""Do you have any number of her friends? You may know them. Anyone""No", I spoke."What the hell? Abrar!", he roared aloud this time in frustration. "Why are you repeating the