𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐡

So heartless, yet so full of feelings.

A A H I L -

He signaled Haris to shoot the gun on the target, Aahil smirked when Haris shot the gun on Shahezeb Aktar, one of their rivals. And in the next second he was lying lifeless but they heard a gunshot from behind and saw Shahezeb men had shot Zayna.

"Zayna!"

Haris shouted, Aahil froze on his spot looking at her, she was looking at him with tears in her eyes before she fell on the ground. Aahil and Haris ran to her, and Aahil took her in his arms.

"Haris drive to hospital, fucking fast."

Aahil whispered, Haris nodded with tears in his eyes and drove to hospital. In a few minutes they reached the hospital. Doctor's took Zayna in Ot. Haris hugged Aahil seeing his condition was getting worse.

"What was she doing there, Haris?"

Aahil questioned him, looking straight in the eyes.

"She is my sister."

Haris whispers while looking down.

"I know!"

Aahil said, Haris looked at him in amusement.

"How did you know that?"

Haris questioned him in confusion.

"What do you think? I won't check my wife's full background before marrying her? She is my paternal cousin, She is Ramsha Phupho's daughter. I know everything."

Aahil said while looking at him and sighed.

"Then why didn't you told me this?"

Haris questioned him.

"Dad told me not to do it. He told me not to tell you this, if you will find out by yourself then things will go right. Now tell me what she was doing there?"

Aahil told him, Haris sighed and wiped his tears.

Flashback starts-

Zayna's phone rang with an unknown number she picked.

"Hello?"

She said while picking up the call.

"If you want your family's safety, then come to this address."

The person on the other side said and cutted the call. She reached the address, it was all dark there. She switched on her phone's flashlight. When she turned on the light she saw many pictures of a happy family.

A diary was kept there, she opened the pages of it and a photograph fell from it. She picked it up and saw a boy around 9 years, a girl around 3 years and a baby boy of 1 year along with their parents in a photograph.

She turned the diary's pages..

10 September,

Our little angel, Zayna was born. She has beautiful hazel eyes like her father. She is so cute. Wajdan and Alam were fighting over her telling each other that they will play with her.

Thank You so much ya Allah for giving me a happy family. I'm blessed.

Tears fell from Zayna's eyes, her whole identity changed in a couple of seconds, she wasn't Zayna Qureshi, she was Zayna Abbasi.

She turned on the other pages and saw another photograph of a 3 years old girl and 1 year old boy fighting. She looked at the diary and read what's written in it.

Zayna and Haris, our naughtiest kids, can't live without fighting with each other. My Wajdan is way better than both, he didn't fight with them, he is responsible like his father while these two are like me.

She closed the diary, she wasn't able to read it and her breathings were uneven. She saw a reflection of a person she goes to on that side where the reflection was coming from and saw a man standing there.

"Haris?"

Zayna whispers while having tears in her eyes, Haris looked at her.

"Zayna? What are you doing here?"

Haris questioned her. Zayna took out a photograph and showed him, Haris looked at her with a shocking expression.

"How did you get this?"

Haris questioned her while having tears in her eyes.

"Who are they?"

Zayna questioned him with tears in her eyes. The photograph was taken years ago.

"Zee listen to me please?"

Haris said to her softly, Zayna took a shaky breath.

"They are my parents? Right?"

Zayna questioned him while tears were getting out from her eyes. Haris took a deep breath and nodded.

"They are our parents, Zee."

He said looking at her.

"Again? You'll had used me in your mind games. I'm a cupid in your revenge Haris. Zayna ka toh koi wajood hi nhi hai sab usko use kar sakte hain right?"

Zayna yells at him, her eyes were red and puffy, she was hurt, hurt alot. Her whole life was a lie, her family, her parents, her siblings, her whole identity was a lie.

"I can never use my sister for my revenge, trust me Zee. I just wanted to take our revenge from him. Mehmood Qureshi had killed our parents Zayna, he had snatched you from us."

Haris said while revealing the truth, Zayna's tears were continuously flowing from her eyes.

"My whole life was a lie, every freaking thing was a lie? A. And y-you Haris? You're my blood related brother."

Zayna questioned him, before haris could say something they heard the gunshots.

"Fuck!"

Haris cursed and looked at Zayna.

"Zayna leave from here, the place is not safe."

"If it's not safe for me then also it's not safe for you also. You had to come along with me."

Zayna said while glaring at him, Haris sighed.

"Zayna, Aahil bhai will be here anytime. If he saw you here then probably he will kill me for risking your life."

Haris said remembering Aahil's wrath, he is very protective of his family. Zayna chuckles.

Flashback ends.

"And after that you came there and knew what has happened."

Haris Goes back to inform rest of the members about Zayna. For the first time Aahil was feeling week. He was feeling like he had lost a part of him.

Aahil Mir Sultan had promised himself to take the revenge off his wife.

The doctor came out of OT. Aahil looked at her.

"Mr Sultan, you wife Is alright."

The lady doctor said and took a dramatic pause. Aahil rolled his eyes.

"Come in my cabin, we will discuss about it their."

The lady doctor said, Aahil nodded and came in her cabin. Aahil settles on the chair.

"See Mr Sultan, there is no need of too take any tension, she Is fine but the bullet was been shot on her lower abdomen because of that she had lost a big amount of blood."

The lady doctor said, Aahil was listening to her each word very carefully. His heart was thudding aloud.

"So maybe, in future she might have very small chance of conceiving a child and if she conceived her child then as i already told you she had lost her blood so much and this might affect in child's health."

She said, for the first time Aahil felt like he had lost everything. He was on his week point know. He nodded at her words.

"Thankyou doctor."

Aahil said and headed towards Zayna's room, he took small steps towards her and looked at her.

Something is not fine? Or does everything is fine?

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Assalamualaikum Readers-

Finally my exams are over but that doesn't means I am free.

I will update the chapter whenever I would get time.

Ahm? Aur how was the dhamaka?

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