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Chapter 108
Abrar
"Where's Zoya?", Dadi exclaimed, looking out of the door. In fact, she climbed down a few stairs to search for her. I stood like a statue at the door, finding Dadajan's eyes roaming around me. I wouldn't be able to answer if he asked something.
"Where's she?", dadajan grumbled this time. I hung my head, finding for words.
"Will you answer?", dadi came inside while clamouring. "Where's Zoya?"
"She didn't come", I mumbled.
"She didn't come or you didn't bring her with you. That poor girl might want to come", dadi seethed. I was out of words. "Didn't you say that you would bring her?"
"Dadi, I didn't say that I would bring, Zoya", I said from nowhere. It meant that I would have to face the consequences of turning them down right now.
"You gotta be kidding us, Abrar? Aren't you?", dadi's voice was never so harsh and loud to me. It was proof that she was angry with me beyond my expectations.
I kept my eyes down.
"What's
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AbrarI was struggling on the bed while trying to sleep more. It had been a few hours since I was sleeping. Just then I heard some sound from outside. Someone was talking to dadi. Confused, I got up from the bed and looked at the clock. It was nine of the night. I still needed more sleep to feel stable."I'm trying my best", dadi said when I was twisting the knob of my room to come out."I know you are trying. Zoya told me", my eyes widened when I heard Mr Ali speaking. What was he doing here?Obviously, he would be hereafter what I did to his daughter. I made her cry, I hurt her. Though she was at fault, I felt like a culprit whenever I thought about her. In fact, it was all Mr Ali's patience that he didn't confront me a week ago.My hand froze on the knob when I was struggling to determine if I should go out or not. How would I face him and how would I answer him? He was definitely there to ask me to bring Zoya back which I couldn't do. Dumping a
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Zoya"Zoya, did you have your medicine?", ammi asked from behind when I had iced my gaze on the busy street from my balcony."I did, ammi", I mumbled without turning back."Let me check. I hope you didn't throw them outside", she gasped."Why would I?", I shrugged."Because—" ammi paused and didn't speak after that. She might want to say that I was again in trauma after abbu told me about Abrar's decision.To be honest, I didn't know how to react. I was somehow expecting this but a part of me had believed that he would be back for me or else for abbu's sake. I didn't react after that and came straight to my room. Should I just leave all the hopes?"Anyway, come. It's time to sleep", ammi said."I'll sleep, ammi. You go and sleep", I said in a low tone."I don't think you're gonna sleep. Come to the bed so that I can be assured", ammi said. I didn't argue with her and turned around. Walking next to the bed, I placed
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ZoyaI didn't know why I felt like it was him and I was praying it to be true. I grabbed the top of the sofa and yelped again. "Abrar, is that you? I know it's you"He sighed and I immediately grasped it, trying not to break down again. I breathed heavily. We didn't pass a single word. He didn't hang up. It felt like I wouldn't need to hear anything from him but he was just on the other side, hearing me breathing and I was doing the same."How are you, Zoya?", his voice was hoarse and cold. And delivered goosebumps all over me. I was so used to his warm words that those cold words pinched hard."I'm not fine", I was honest, unable to say that I was okay when I was actually not."I mean your health", he grumbled, trying to twist the words and making it more casual. "Mr Ali said you're sick""Hmm", I hummed, pressing my lips."Why did you wake up so early? I mean— you should sleep longer now. And I didn't want to wake you up, that
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Abrar"How many cuisines can you cook?", the chief chef inquired."Only Indian, Chef. But I can learn fast", I said confidently. I was not nervous at that time. If I got that job, it was fine. If I didn't, that was also fine. Zoya had taught me something. The more we fear anything, the more the situation will try to haunt us.I rolled my eyes around the kitchen of that restaurant. It was a well-known one, well furnished and expensive. I dropped the hope to get a job in my field. After management and marketing, I was only good at cooking. As Zoya had closed all the doors for me to get a job in multinational companies, I didn't want to waste my time. It had been two days since I talked to Zoya last. She hung up call in anger. After that, I didn't get any calls or messages from her. That meant she was up to something, or she stopped doing something.However, that girl was so unpredictable that I didn't dare to assume anything."Well, we needed a junio
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ZoyaI stepped on the green grass of my garden. I never knew the garden was so beautiful. Three days in a closed room felt like a prison. In the evening, I thought to go for a walk. Ammi asked me to stroll in the garden instead of going out. I knew I was somehow grounded.After that day, abbu didn't speak to me about Abrar, nor did I. He just said sorry to me and I sighed. That was it. After that phone call, I knew what I had to do. I had started this and I would be the one to end this game. Well, it started as a game but it was not a game anymore. It started as a game but it would start as a war. For me.As the darkness embraced me, I heard my phone buzzing. Looking at the screen I sighed."Yes, Mr Sahani", I said, picking it up."Ma'am, how are you now?", he asked."I'm fine, Mr Sahani. What's the news?", I asked."I have mailed you the daily report as Mrs Ali said. Please let me know if there's any problem", he said."Sure.
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Nikhat "Stupid", I spat, glaring at the screen and regretting calling him. It was such an embarrassment. Selfish guy! While I was cursing Kaif in my mind, I heard the wires spurring again. It gave chills down to me as I twisted my head back. My heart was beating faster in fear and I attempted to call Abrar. It didn't seem to be good to me to nag him every time, especially when he was not in a very good mood. He had done enough for me. I passed the phone aside, dumping the thought of calling him. My tiny apartment had a small room and undoubtedly I would never be able to escape if a fire breaks down. Heck! I was already having negative thoughts. The landlord was good for nothing. When I went to him, he told me it was normal and the wires would be okay automatically. How? How could it get fixed automatically? I didn't stay there longer and came back. Now, I was scared, I had the number of an electrician from the landlord b
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Irtaza "This is the chance", abbu said from the other side of the call when I was staring at the lavishing mansion of Mr Ali out of the window of my car. "You'll have to get close to Zoya. She's traumatised. Women can be easily trapped after a split. Are you getting me?" "I'm getting you", I sighed. "But unfortunately, Zoya is not among those women. For the hell's sake, abbu. Stop suggesting to me something that wouldn't help. Zoya knows our truth and she's not less than a cunning bitch. She would never get trapped by me. But—", I smirked, looking at the gate and seeing Mr Ali getting inside his car. "But what?", abbu asked from the other side. "But your long-term friendship may work", I said while smirking. "Huh!", abbu grimaced. "Friendship my foot! Once he used to only trust you and love you blindly more than anyone. But now, he can't see anything except that two rupee employee, his so-called fake son-in-law. I don't know what kind of spell
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Kaif I swivelled on my bed while going to take another long session of sleep when my eyes shot up. I hurriedly jumped off the bed and tried to find the alarm clock. It was laying on the floor. "Shit", I cursed under my breath, grabbing it from the floor and looking at the time. I pushed myself up from the bed in no time as it was 10. Heck! It was 10. I had to be in the office sharp at 9 and here I was still rolling on my bed. Grabbing my clothes, I rushed out of the room and banged into the washroom as Ammi's voice came. "I thought you're not gonna go to the office", she yelled from the breakfast table. However, I didn't even have the time to respond to her. It was all because of that useless girl. She didn't let me sleep properly last night and I was late. I took a shower hurriedly, brushed my teeth and came out. Ammi had already served the breakfast. I started to go get ready, buttoning my shirt in front of the mirror
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