𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐡

The most beautiful part is,

I wasn't even looking for you

when i found you.

Z A Y N A -

It has been 1 month to their marriage, and somewhere she was falling in love with him. Aahil was trying to become better but then again something happened which vanished her hopes.

She sighed and went towards the balcony and looked at the sky and saw the stars shining. She felt someone beside her, she didn't turn back, the aura had told her it was him. He looked at her and sighed.

His condition was not less than her, he was also suffering like her but in a different way. His life was messed up.

"I'm sorry."

They both said to each other at the same time. Both looked in each other's eyes and chuckled.

"I'm sorry for judging you, you know I have some insecurities because of my past relationship."

She said, he looked at her. He felt his heart broken in a million pieces while hearing the word 'relationship' from her mouth.

"I was in a relationship 2 years back, the guy was rich, handsome and had everything one would desire."

She sighed and continued, Aahil was listening to her carefully.

"But we broke up, because we both weren't feeling that we are made for each other. The feeling which was between us wasn't love, it was just a feeling of attraction."

"And then I was stuck in haram, i had done all the haram things which one shouldn't, clubbing, not dressing with Modesty but somewhere in my heart i knew this was all wrong. This is haram, I shouldn't do this."

"And then one year ago, a tragedy happened with my best friend. The day I had talked with her and the next day she died. Her condition was normal, her death had shook me, I wasn't understanding anything but then I realized that death can come anytime and we had to prepare for it and that was the moment in my life which changed everything. I realised I should turn back to Allah before I return back to Allah."

She took a long pause and let out some tears to fall from her eyes.

"The insecurities which I had may sound stupid, I always wanted to be the first priority of someone, I always wanted to feel loved because I hadn't felt the feeling of being loved since childhood. "

"My child was not like others, it was traumatic, I had never felt the love of my parents. They were always behind money and fame."

She took a deep breath before continuing again and looked at him who was already looking at her. She looked into his eyes.

"I don't know why I shared this with you but you had all the rights to know about my past, maybe you will hate me after knowing this."

She said with a painful smile.

"Ayna, I can't hate you even if I wanted to to hate you then also I couldn't and I was not less than you."

He said looking at her and wrapped his arms around her to comfort her.

"I was taught how to use a gun when I was 10 but dad told me that I had to fight for injustice and not take the lives of innocent ones."

He said and sighed.

"I am a heartless mafia, you can't expect anything better from me, Ayna."

He said. She sighed as she knew he needed some guidance.

"Why do you call me ayna?"

She questioned him changing the topic, he looked at and smiled. Her breath hitch seeing his dimple smiles.

"Because I want to."

He said, shrugging his shoulders, he himself didn't know the reason for calling her this. Maybe he called her this because she had beautiful eyes. He once again looked in her hazel eyes, she resembles Haris in many ways. This was the first thing which came to his mind.

"Let's sleep, it's already late."

He got up and walked and she followed him.

"It's never too late Mir."

He heard her say, he had understood what doesn't she meant by choose to ignore it.

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A S H E R :-

"I am warning you, Asher Sultan, to stop this drama or else I will kill you."

Ashinoor said while glaring at him. Asher chuckles, he loves to irritate her.

"Awww, Noor you can't kill me, killing someone innocent is haram as well as it is a crime."

He said while smirking at her, Ashinoor rolled her eyes at him.

"Innocent my foot."

Ashinoor mutters under her breath. Before Asher could say something he heard a gunshot.

"Fuck."

Asher muttered and pulled out his gun and shot the man who was secretly eyeing on them. Ashinoor was shocked while seeing all this. Something triggered her, she was shivering when she heard the noises of gunshots.

"Please- st-stop these-no-noises."

She whispers, damn- he realised; she was having a panic attack.

"Hey, Noor, look at me. You are safe, nothing will happen to you, I'm here with you."

He whispers ever so softly. He had never consoled someone who's having a panic attack.

"Don't focus on these gunshots and just focus on my handsomeness."

He joked to lighten her mood. Ashinoor was trying hard to get back her breath. Asher remained calm as he was used to all this, he made her sit in the car.

"Noor relax, kuch bhi ho jaaye, you will not come out from the car."

He whispers and locks the car with security and goes back.

"Asher Sultan? Long time no see man."

"It's been a long feroze, I thought we won't meet again after our last meeting."

Asher said, smirking at him while Feroze was holding the gun in the car's direction in which Ashinoor was.

"I guess now it's your turn. It was a nice meeting with you Asher, but now I need to kill to reach my ultimate goal."

Feroze pointed the gun at Ashinoor, but before he could do something, Asher quickly shot the bullet in his direction and the next second Feroze was laying in a pool of blood.

Asher smiles in victory and signals his Man to tell this good news to Aahil. Asher had made sure that no innocent life was taken in all this.

He hurried towards his car and opened it and saw Ashinoor sleeping.  He sighed in relief and controlled his urge to kiss her forehead.

He knew if she woke up, she wouldn't like it.

*****

Assalamualaikum Readers-

I know you all will be shock

After knowing Zayna's past.

Everyone has its own past and

I won't want my main lead to be perfect, they had their own flaws.

I hope you'll had like the chapter.

Your author.