It's been two months since Zeeshan and Sehrish left the world. But it seems that Hoor ul Ain's sorrowful life has come to a complete halt. Her white face like a thin white sheet has become frozen with a permanent silence.In her big brownish eyes, a strange pain and agony have taken their permanent residence. She was already not that talkative but now it seems that she has become dumb and deaf.On her brother and Bhabi's death, she cried like a maniac that strong-hearted man, Shanzal Ali Shah, finds it difficult to control her and himself.For the last two months, both were unaware of each other know-how. On the other side, he spend the whole day outside of the house and used to come back late at night. In his home, he shut his door from inside and took the Sehrish photo to his chest, and cry like a maniac child.Over these last two months, his health has deteriorated very badly. In that circumstances, it is only Zoya Khan's unconditional support that she is fulfilling with her utmost

"Shan..... tomorrow is my birthday, what will you gift me this time?" Zoya Khan asked Shanzal who was sitting side by side with him while completely ignoring Hoor ul Ain's presence. On his answer, he held the tiny hand of Muathar who was sitting on his lap, and said smilingly. "On your that birthday I am giving you myself Zoya, now I can't live these dark nights and sulking days of my life living alone......tomorrow I am going to meet with an aunt to talk with her about our marriage." Zoya Khan's heart misses a beat on his such beautiful words. Her white cheeks get the sparkle. A shy smile came on her beautiful lips. Shanzal Ali Shah kept staring at this beautiful scene in front of him. And the next moment, he shake his head and smiled mildly. Nowadays, he spent most of his time in the company of Zoya Khan. Both kept talking about making many future plans. Whenever he was depressed then Zoya used to put his head in her lap and slowly stroke her fingers in his hair. This makes hi

Hoor ul Ain was feeling extreme fear from him now. She doesn't find the courage to raise and look at him. That's why both hands were in her lap and she was looking outside of the window. With a jerk, the car stood in front of the luxurious rest house. Her astonishment was further intensified. But seeing Shanzal Ali Shah's facial expressions she still tried to remain silent. As a result, Shanzal held her by her arm, he was discussing some matters with a man at the reception, and then he took her to the upper floor of the rest house to his room. "It's..... where you took me, how dare you take me here like that.....?" Hoor ul Ain couldn't endure it anymore then at last she shouted. In response, Shanzal Ali Shah's heavy hand was in the air and straightly landed on Hoor ul Ain while leaving its imprint on her delicate cheek. "What do you think of yourself, tell.... what do you think, are you some goddess or some special creature landed on earth who can't live while taking someone's fav