She was standing in the doorway of the guest room, with still eyes looking at that person, who was seated on the sofa. It was that man who berated her pure love, he was that single man who made her lose her dignity making her nude in the evil eyes of others.Despite her control, tears started flowing down from her eyes. The same was the condition of him, who was staring at her life partner standing in the doorway. He is her culprit. To Shah Shah Hayat, today she seems as beautiful as tomorrow. An attractive one, who made others helpless, an epitome of beauty. Only one thing has changed in her and it is her hair which has turned gray.With downcasted head, today she was also clutching Shah Hayat in her spell. In a state of trance, he came near her holding her by both shoulders."D…Dil, …..Dil, how are you?" The yearning was apparent in his voice. Zaniya dropped a cold look at his face and then looked at his hands which were placed on her shoulders. Shah Hayat took off his hands. Notici

After one month.Life kept on moving steadily. With every passing moment, ups and downs are always part of its life. In a span of one month, a lot of changes occurred in the lives of the Shah mansion and red palace. Every member of the red palace came to meet Zaniya and asked her forgiveness for mistakes that happened to her in the past. With an open heart, Zaniya welcomed them all. Sikandar Shah, after seeing all of them at his mansion, greeted them and locked himself in his room. He didn't sit with any member of the red palace and neither did he show his fury. Everyone expressed their wish to take Zaniya and Sikandar Shah back to the red palace. But very politely Zaniya declined their offer. She wants to live in the Shah mansion with her son. She was very happy after meeting everyone.So many times Shah Hayat tried to talk with Sikandar Shah, but every time he made his effort fruitless. Ignoring him, he always turns his direction.With Saad, his behavior has turned normal to some

Since afternoon, Biya wasn't feeling well. Restlessness was running through her whole body. Her mother was well aware of her condition. So many times she told her to go to the hospital, but she declined to go there. She was pacing here and there in the house to try to lower the intensity of the pain. Because of walking too much, her feet were aching, so she came to her room. "Mama…" Her mother sat near her. She was constantly rubbing her hands and feet."Biya, my dear for God's sake, leave this stubbornness and let's go to the hospital. Otherwise, right now I am calling Sikandar Shah to come here." "Mama….. I don't want to go now…" On Biya constantly answering this one thing, her mother gazed at her stubborn daughter with a helpless look. The afternoon has turned into night, but her condition hasn't changed a little yet. She was squirming in pain. Her mobile, which was near her, was constantly ringing. While, on the other side, the rage of Sikandar Shah soared to the seventh sky.

After coming to the Shah mansion, she clenched her son in her arms and kissed him crazily from head to toe. She hid him in her chest and burst into crying. When Zaniya consoled her, again she scattered more. Maybe the little prince didn't like his mother crying that's why he started crying and wailing at the top of his lungs.As Biya feed him, he slept. Biya lay him on the bed. Zaniya forcefully made her eat food, and after giving her medicine, she left her room so she could take a rest. Her head was bursting with pain while her body was aching with fever. She really needs a sound sleep. She lay beside her son on the bed and closed her eyes. She was staying in her room. The room in which she used to live priorly.************In the evening, Sikandar Shah came back home. After getting fresh, he sat with his mother to drink tea in the lounge. After gossiping with her for a good amount of time, he stood up and walked towards the room of Biya.Zaniya strictly reprimanded him for not a

"Sir, someone is here to meet you." He was sitting in his office checking emails on his laptop when he received the message on the intercom."Who is it?" Sikandar Shah asked him in his busy voice. "Sir, I asked but he isn't telling me his name.""Ok, send him." After letting him allow as Sikandar Shah put down the intercom, a knock on the door happened."Yes…." On his permission, as she saw the person coming inside his room, his eyes went wide in astonishment and disbelief. He instantly stood up from his chair."Sh…Shah…Sikandar Shah…" Taking small steps, Mr Shah Hayat came in front of him. "Why did you come here?" Creating some distance, Sikandar Shah asked in his cold voice. Despite willingly, he can't make his voice harsh and rude."My son, Sikandar Shah….""You aren't my father." He said in a stubborn voice and turned his face. A wave of pain arose in the heart of Shah Hayat."I…I am not asking you to give me this right. Because I am not worthy of this right anymore." Shah Hayat