𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐡

Let it hurt until it can't hurt anymore.

"Haris Wajdan kaha hai?"

Faaezah questioned him, Haris went numb listening to her question, he looked at her.

"Ezah bhabi, i will get you your medicine."

Haris said changing the topic, Faaezah signed for him.

"Haris meri baat ka jawab do, Wajdan kaha hai?"

She again questioned him, her eyes were teary. Haris quickly wipes his tears which were threatening to come out from his eyes.

"We don't know bhabi, Aahil bhai, me, Asher Bhai are trying our best to find him. After that day, when they had shot you, Wajdan Bhai had disappeared and since that day we don't know where he is."

He said, Faaezah break in tears. Haris felt bad for her.

"Bhabi, roiye mat."

He tried to console her, but she was crying hysterically. She needed him, at this point of her life she needed him the most and he is not there with her.

"Haris, woh toh mujhse mohabbat ka daawa karte thain na? Toh ab vo mere paas kyu nhi hai? Saare waade, vo sab kya jhoot tha?"

Haris went silent, Faaezah took a deep breath and wiped his tears. The door opened, they both turned their heads and saw Aahil standing there with zayna.

Faaezah looked at zayna and smiled at her, which she returned back. Aahil moved towards her and kissed her forehead. Faaezah felt some tears pricking from her eyes but she quickly wiped them before anyone had noticed it.

Zayna felt someone stabbed her heart, she wasn't jealous of Faaezah but the way Aahil is treating her he never treated her the same way.

His first wife had a special place in his heart.

She thought.

"How are you Faaezah?"

Aahil questioned her.

"Alhamdulillah."

She replied back, Aahil nodded and they he and haris went to meet faaezah's doctor leaving the girls alone. Faaezah's eyes landed on zayna, she smiled at her.

"So, Zayna, how is everything going? Is Aahil treating you nicely?"

The sentence was in the form of a question, zayna felt like she could share her insecurities with Faaezah. Zayna looked at her and smiled sadly.

"He didn't even consider me as his wife."

Zayna said, the sentence was simple, Faaezah looked at the girl and sighed.

"Mujhe pata tha, he never leaves a chance to act blockheaded. I know uski harkaton se aesa lagta hai ki vo kisi pagalkhaaney se aaya hai but aesa kuch nahi."

Faaezah said, Zayna wanted to laugh at her sentence. Faaezah looked at her and smiled.

Meanwhile they heard the door of the room being open they both moved their gaze and saw Aahil and Haris standing there. They both moved inside the room and Aahil initiated some talk with Faaezah before leaving along with Zayna.

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"Nayab, are you ready?"

Haris said entering the room while rolling his sleeves, Nayab turned back and saw him standing there. She meekly nodded at him as his aura was so inditimating for her.

"But Haris I don't need more clothes, I already have many."

She tried to protest as he was taking her shopping without her will. Haris glared at her which instantly made her shut her mouth.

"Let's leave."

Haris said to her, she nodded at his words. They reached the shopping mall, and haris took her to the women's clothing section.

Her eyes went on a pair of beige color Abaya, her eyes shined at it.

"You like that Abaya?"

Her trance was broken by Haris voice, she looked at him and nodded. He smiled at her and put that Abaya in a shopping cart.

She was seeing another thing when he got a phone call, he went outside to attend it. She turned up his gaze and saw a familiar figure standing there. Her breathings went abnormal. She ran from there, she was running when she collided with someone and fainted.

"Ya Allah, what had happened to you girl?."

Z A Y N A -

She wrapped her hijab around her head and took out her purse. She looked at Aahil who was working on his laptop, she rolled her eyes.

"Can I go shopping?"

She asked him, he raised his eyebrow at her.

"You can go wherever you want but take the guards with you."

He said working, Zayna glared at him.

"I don't need guards, my Allah will protect me."

She said, Aahil looked at her and rolled his eyes, she couldn't listen to him quietly.

Well she is his wife.

"Whatever, you are the wife of the country's biggest mafia and my enemies would try their best to harm you and I can't risk your life, so do what I said, take the security with you."

He said glaring at her, his aura was dominating.

"Why do you care about my life? Mein Maru ya jeeyu apko kya farq par rhaa hai?"

She questioned him in her painful voice.

"Farq parta hai, isliye farq parta hai agar tumhe kuch ho gaya then the world will Say the dangerous Mafia, Aahil Mir Sultan wasn't able to protect his wife."

He said looking at her, his sentence made her even more sad, he didn't care about her, he cared about what the world would say.

"Take my card with you."

He said taking out his atm card and forwarding it to her.

"No thanks, I didn't need your atm card, I'm rich enough to buy the things I desire."

She said to him in her firm voice which amused him, she never leaves a chance to make him speechless. She leaves from there without giving him a chance to say anything further.

She took out her car and drove it to the mall with the car's of Aahil's bodyguards following her. She knew the owner of this mall was her husband but she didn't care.

She had stopped those guards to follow her further, she had said to them to watch her from afar.

She needed to buy sanitary pads as her dates were coming near and then she went towards the food section and buyed chips, chocolates, cookies and everything she would crave as she knew Aahil is not that much good to fulfill her midnight cravings.

She was going back to the house when she bumped into the girl, she fainted and fell down.

"Ya Allah, what had happened to you girl."

She said to the guards and she asked the guards to took her to Aahil's penthouse, unaware that she had carried the piece of someone's heart.

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"Nayab?"

Haris looked for her when he attended his call but he wasn't able to find her. He panicked and started finding her here and there.

He was stopped when his phone rang indicating Aahil's call.

"Haris came to my penthouse in 15 minutes."

Aahil said and cutted the call, he cursed himself for not taking care of Nayab. He quickly drove to his penthouse as he told his guards to find nayab. When he reached there he saw Nayab lying on the sofa unconsciously. He ran to her. Now he was able to breathe in relief.

"Haris?"

Zayna called him, when she saw him so close to that girl. Haris turned back and saw Zayna glaring at him.

"Why are you so close to that girl, peeche hato."

Zayna said, Haris rolled her eyes, only if she knew that the girl was his wife.

"Haris!"

Aahil said to him while entering.

"Zayna bhabi where did you find this girl?"

Haris questioned her.

"I was in the mall when she bumped into me before she could say anything and she fainted. I had called the doctor to check her, she said everything was fine , she just had a panic attack."

Zayna said and moved towards nayab, Haris thanked the creator she was in safe hands but still he was very scared, scared of losing her.

Haris kissed Nayab's forehead, making Zayna and Aahil's eyes widened in amusement.

"Haris what are you doing? Hosh mein toh ho?"

Aahil said to him, while zayna was glaring at him.

"Haris peeche hato, you aren't her mehram."

Zayna said. Haris was frustrated by their questions.

"This girl is my wife, I'm her Mehram."

He said to them, making them amused.

"What are you saying, ohh this is why you are staying in another penthouse. Right, Haris?"

Aahil  questioned him, while glaring at him.

"Teenagers these days are so immature, you married to this girl without her will ryt? You forced her into this marriage?"

Zayna questioned him while giving him a dangerous death glare. Haris glared at her back.

"Aahil Bhai, tell your wife to shut her mouth, I didn't forcefully marry her, she married me with her will."

Haris said.

"Since When you both are married?"

Aahil questioned him.

"Around three weeks."

"Tell everything in detail."

Aahil ordered him. Haris sat back and started telling them everything.

"Did you remember I wasn't able to come to your Walima?"

He said and Aahil nodded.

"Actually when I was coming, I saw Nayab running in a bridal dress where some men were behind her, she asked me to save her life, they were marrying her without her will."

Flashback:-

"Save me please, I don't want to get married to him, they are marrying me forcefully, please save me, they will kill me."

She pleaded with him with tears in her eyes. She was crying, hysterically. He didn't know what he should do. He took off his coat and made her wear it as her dress sleeves were torn and so her skin was visible.

"Hey, please stop crying."

Haris tried to comfort her but it was of no use.

"Will you marry me?"

He said unconsciously, nayab looked at him with wide eyes.

"What are you saying?"

She questioned him between her tears.

"You don't have any option other than this or else they would again find you."

He said to her, Nayab was numb, why is she facing all this? What was her fault? Her parents disowned her when she was born, she was brought up in an orphanage and then the owner of the orphanage sold her to the man double triple to her age and he was marrying her forcefully. She knew she didn't have any other option than this.

"You will leave me then?"

She questioned him cutely, with tears in her baby green eyes.

"Never, if I'm marrying you, that means you will be my wife until Allah takes my soul."

Haris said to her in a firm voice, she could feel that he was worthy of her trust.

"Nikah krogi mjhse?"

He asked for her permission, she looked in his eyes and nodded. He gave her a smile.

Flashback ends.

"Omar and Zaid were our witnesses. I know when I married her I was not in my senses and I didn't understand anything. But Aahil bhai, trust me, I can't live without her, I love her."

He confessed, Zayna was literally having tears in her eyes, this 17 years old girl had gone through so much.

"I'm proud of Haris, you did the right thing by marrying her and saving her life."

Aahil said to him.

"May Allah bless her with the best."

Zayna said as soon as the words left her mouth Aahil and Haris quickly said "Ameen." She smiled at them sheepishly but was ignored by the two men.

"Jerks."

"We heard that."

Zayna looked at them, they both were glaring at her and she gave them a fake smile.

"That's good, you both needed a reality check."

Zayna said to them and went into the kitchen to prepare something for nayab. Her eyes went to aahil who was talking with Haris. She sighed, will they ever be able to understand each other?

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Assalamualaikum Readers-

Huh? I had updated the chapter as I was free today and yeahh, how is story going?