Haadi was telling and showing something to the person sitting in front of him while his laptop was open in front of him. And Haya after his permission, came inside. "Yes miss." Haadi looked at the girl sitting relaxingly on his revolving chair. On that, another person sitting on the other chair also looked at her. She was looking quite nervous wearing a simple cotton dress and covering herself with a shawl. "Yes miss... what is the problem?" And why do you want to meet me? When Haadi asked her then Haya summoning some courage spoke."S...S....Sir....my name is H... Haya. Sir my father Zaman works in your factory. For a very long time, he is working here.""Come to the point, Miss Haya. Thousands of workers work here. I'm not interested in knowing anyone's history nor do I have time. On his saying nonchalantly, Haya instantly gulped saliva. While she can sense that person's gaze on herself.She instantly got nervous. Her heart wishes to run away from there. But no, she has to show co
"Tsk.....tsk, Zaman I told you I will come back. Now see with your eyes I came back to fulfill my promise. To give you slow and painful death. You will beg in front of me, Zaman. I will destroy and ruin you with my hate.... I will be the cause of your destruction... the same way you did with me. I will tarnish your reputation the same way you made me a question in front of the whole world....now I came back to give you the punishment of every single moment which I spent in pain and suffering....soon come back to senses, Zaman.... because now you have to look and bear more." He said in a voice filled with contempt near the ear of Zaman, who was lying unconscious on the bed in the hospital and shooked him by his shoulders. He dashed out with the same silence the way he came. "N....no...no. I .... I didn't di.....did an.... anything. Save me....save me...he took....he came....he took.... Biya." Mr Zaman started shouting and doctors and nurses quickly ran to his room. And Zaman was thras
"Papaaa.....take me out of here..... please papa takes your Biya from here..... this man is very bad. Papa, he forcefully did nikkah with me at gunpoint. I can't live here. Papa....papa, your Biya will die..... she can't bear it. I'm suffocating here. He is very cruel, papa....very very cruel." Biya seemed exhausted because of constantly crying and letting her tears flow. She felt out of energy and drained.She was remembered by the moment when she denied marrying Sikandar Shah despite his warning. On that, Sikandar Shah made the marriage registrar wait outside and he himself came to her. Grabbing her tightly by her arms he said in a harsh voice."What did I tell you, Biya Zaman....? I'm not marrying you out of love.... neither is that nikkah nor you matter to me.... I hate you. I hate everyone who is tied to you....don't live in any illusion.... you will have to live with me whether you want it or not... right if you don't want to do this nikkah then let's do it without nikkah.""N..
With a loud thud the opening of the door was heard, Biya raised her head. And after seeing Sikandar Shah she remembered the damage that was done with her. Standing up instantly she shouted in anger."Are you happy now, Sikandar Shah....? Have you fulfilled your wish?.... after ruining my life, are you at peace now? But remember one thing, I hate you.... I extremely hate you..... I will not stop cursing you...." Biya was grabbing him by his collar while she shouted. But Sikandar Shah slapped her one after another and she can't stand it and fell on the bed.He then again slapped her."And I hate you more than you do." Grabbing her by her shoulders, he shook her and he slapped her again while roaring at her. "You..... mad.... bloody....wild.... leave me. D... don't you dare to come closer. I... I will not let you succeed in your intentions." Sikandar Shah moved forward and tossed her on the bed. He then moved closer to her and let himself lie beside her on the bed. He pulled her by her
After the meeting, he was sitting in his office stroking his forehead with his hands. The talk of the maid in the morning was still running in his mind. "Sir, she denied.... she denied.""What does she think of herself, idiot? She is still showing me tantrums." With his hands, he throw down all the things placed on the table and shouted. His anger was still not subsided. "Hello, Farid what's the news?" "Sir, I was also calling you now. Sir I just recently came to know that Mr Zaman is shifted to home. But taking stress is dangerous for him.....and his wife is also not in the right state of mind... and the neighbors have also made their lives more miserable." "Hmm.... good job. Keep it up....bye.""Ufff, Biya Zaman today you will listen to another bad news....tsk...tsk....tsk." Sikandar Shah lighted the cigarette and puffed it. Meanwhile, his mobile rang with Aunt Bina calling name.His hand stopped for a moment. "Aunt Bina.... should I pick up or not.... whether Ayaan didn't tell
Biya was soundly sleeping when she felt something collide with her body. She instantly opened her eyes and a loud scream left her mouth after seeing Sikandar Shah lying closely beside her. "Sshhhh……don't make noise…." Sikandar Shah put his hand on her mouth and her eyes went wide in fear. "What did you think that I can't come inside because you locked the door? You are wrong, Biya Zaman…. this duplicate key is available every time….so…." Sikandar Shah give a jerk to her body and she like a lifeless doll fell on top of him. "P…pl…ease…. don't do this. Have mercy on me…. please. For God's sake, leave me. Forgive me." Sikandar Shah tightened his hold around her. And to Biya, it felt hard to take a breath. But this ruthless man didn't show an ounce of mercy on her. Like a beast, he attacked her to ravish and assault her body. He was plucking her body like a monster. Biya kept on screaming, begging, and pleading him.But he became completely dead to her screaming. And like that, this wa
"Haya, look who is at the door?" Haya was helping Fahad in his studies when her mother called her from the kitchen. Haya came out to the door."H…Hira…you." Seeing Hira and Ahad standing at the door, Haya immediately hugged Hira. "Haya, stop. Please don't cry." Taking Haya in her arms, Hira also started weeping. "Haya, now silent. Don't cry anymore." "Hira, don't you." Ahad came forward and separated both from each other. And Haya after separating herself from her wiped her tears with the back of her hand."Haya, who is there?" After listening to her talking, her mother became a standstill in the doorway after seeing Hira and Ahad. "Aunt…" First Ahad came near her. He clenched her in his tight embrace. "Hira…Ahad, my Biya…where she has gone?" Her mother hugged both and cried her heart out. On that, the three also wept."Come inside, please aunt." After a good amount of time, Ahad wiped their tears and took them toward the drawing room."Ahad, where my Biya was gone? You both know
Biya was roaming in the house walking behind him. After coming out of the room, he took her towards the long gallery. In the gallery, she saw beautiful vases of flowers placed a few inches away from one another. After passing the gallery, they came to a wide-open place."Madam, this is a TV lounge." As Biya ran her eyes into her surroundings, she became dumbfounded. On one side of the lounge, a long and beautiful couch was spreading through a long way. And on top of that, expensive cushions were placed nicely in line. In front of it, a long stylish glass table was placed and many decorations pieces were put on it. In front of the wall, a big size LED was placed and below it, an elegant style trolly was placed.Beautiful paintings pasted on the wall were clearly exhibiting the mastery of some artists. Wall-to-wall carpet, while on the side of the sofa, there was throughout a glass window on which expensive net curtains were hanging. From there, one can clearly see the view from the out