His Mercilesness

"Please, Papa, Haya pick up the call." For a long Biya was present in the garden which was on the back side of his mansion. She was hiding herself there between the congested plants while constantly trying and dialing her father's and Haya's number. But none of them were picking up her call.

"Why they are not picking up my call? May everything is fine. Papa…. whether something doesn't happen to Papa. Please Haya pick up the call." With shivering hands, she kept on dialing her number, and along with that, the pearls of tears were rolling down her cheeks.

"Haya, please pick up…" Putting the mobile closer to her ear, she was praying for receiving up her call. Meanwhile, someone came there and snatched the mobile from her hand. She quickly turned around and looked back but after seeing Sikandar Shah standing behind herself was enough to make her freeze at the place. Biya felt her heart will stop beating.

"Ohhh, so you were calling to Haya and Zaman." Sikandar Shah checked the call histor