𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐱

Every betrayal teaches a lesson.

A A H I L :-

As he looked at the mirror, wearing a black armani suit while his hair was perfectly set, with his 6 '2 height was making him look not less than any Greek god. He turned back and his breath hitched seeing the sight in front of him.

His mehram e Aahil.

Zayna looked up and adjusted her dress carefully, Aahil quickly mumbles 'masha'allah' as she was looking so pretty that he doesn't have proper words to praise her.

He gazed at her dress, it was of the lightest shade of pink while as always the hijab was wrapped up around her head.

"Bande ki jaan lene ki Puri ki Puri tayyari kr rakhi hai kya Aaj apne, begum sahiba."

He said while moving towards her and stood infront of her, Zayna stumbles at her place by his sudden words, she looked in his eyes and smiles a little.

"Lekin aapki Jaan toh mei huna?"

She questioned him with a mischievous smile, Aahil chuckled at her and pulled her closer to him by her waist. Zayna landed on his chest, as she looked at his face.

"My gift?"

He questioned her about his gift, Zayna smiled at him and came out of his hold and moved towards the almira. She took out a box which was wrapped beautifully, from it and gave it to her and went back to him and gave it to him.

Aahil raised his eyebrow at her, he took that file in his hand and started opening it. As he opened that box he saw a file in it he started reading it. His face color changed while reading it as the fresh tears brimmed in his eyes, he looked at her. Zayna matched his gaze while her eyes were moist.

"Ayna, yeh-yeh sach hai?"

He questioned her softly, zayna nodded with a smile and tears present in her eyes.

"You're pregnant?"

He again questioned her, Zayna smiled at him, he wasn't able to believe it, as the file was pregnancy confirmation reports.

"Yes Aahil, yeh sach, hai. I'm pregnant, we're going to be a mother and father."

She said wiping his tears, Aahil quickly hugged her, an unknown emotion grabbed him, he was beyond happy.

Zayna separated him from herself, and took that box and took out a picture of her ultrasound and gave it to him. Aahil smiled between his tears.

He held that pic in his hand, tears fell down from his eyes, it was of nothing but happiness. He was feeling an unknown emotion, he is gonna be a father and that thought made him overwhelmed. Aahil looked at zayna and pulled her in a side hug and kissed her hairs.

"This is the best birthday I have ever gotten. Thank You so much Meri Jaan for this precious gift."

He said looking in Zayna's eyes, she looked at him with a smile plastered on her face. They both looked at that ultrasound again and smiled looking at it.

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At the party-

Everyone was enjoying the party happily until they heard the loud gunshots. All started running here and there being all scared. Aahil looked at Wajdan, somewhere he knew this was meant to be happen.

Aahil zoomed at the area to see his family, they were safe as Asher and Haris was with them. The only person he couldn't see is Zayna. His heart raced, he again looked at the area but she was nowhere to be found.

Aahil ran towards the back of the area between these gunshots, Wajdan, Asher and Haris looked at him and screamed his name.

"Haris you stay with the family, I and Wajdan Bhai will go behind Aahil bhai."

Asher said Patting his shoulder, Haris nodded in no and looked at him.

"No Bhai, i will also go with you both."

Haris replied, being stubborn, Asher sighed.

"Haris, one of us need to stay with the family and protect them."

Asher tried to make him understand, before haris could say anything they again heard the loud gunshots. They both quickly took out their gun and shoot the men that were coming towards them.

Haris made the family members to get inside the resort as he knew there no one can harm them because of the tight security. He was about to go outside when Faaezah's voice stopped him.

"Haris, where is zayna?"

Faaezah questioned him being all anxious all of a sudden, Haris looked for zayna, she wasn't there with them. He panicked all of a sudden and looked at Faaezah.

"Ezah bhabi, you stay here, I will go to find zee."

"Nahi Haris, tum yahin ruko ham sabke saath, Aahil, Wajdan aur Asher hai bahar, Vo log zayna ko kuch nhi hone denge."

Arsalan Sultan said, Haris took a deep breath and nodded at his words, he knew they won't let anything happen to zayna but still he is worried for her because he had reunited with his siblings after a long time, he can't afford anything to happen with them.

Meanwhile, Aahil came into the back of the yard and saw zayna looking at someone in shock. Aahil moved his gaze towards the person's direction and saw a bulky man in her late 70's looking at zayna with a smile, but Aahil knew that smile was fake.

"Ayna?"

He softly called out her name, Zayna looked back and saw him coming towards her.

"Tum thk hona?"

He said cupping her cheeks and sighed in relief, Zayna looked at him and nodded.

"koshish Puri Kari tumne Aahil meri poti ko mjhse dur rakhne ki lekin afsos tum kamyab nahi ho sake."

They were sheriked by the voice, Aahil dangerously glare at the old man.

"zayna bache, mei tumhra dada hun."

Asfandyar sahab said softly looking at her, Zayna's eyes softened for a second but she held back her tears and looked at Aahil as she couldn't understand anything happening around her.

"Ayna he is your grandfather."

Aahil said looking at her and looked at Asfandyar for a minute and then again looked at zayna.

"And also the murderer of your parents."

The tears which zayna was holding back fell down from her eyes as she looked at Asfandyar with the betrayal in her eyes. Asfandyar looked at Aahil with rage in his eyes.

"Zayna, bache baat suno meri-"

Asfandyar sahab said looking at her but was stopped when zayna cut him in between.

"Yeh sach hai kya, aapne mere mama, baba ko-"

She couldn't even complete her sentence as she was hurt, as Asher and Wajdan came there and saw them. As Wajdan stopped Asher from moving further and stood at their places.

Asfandyar looked at the girl and gave them a smirky smile.

"Haan."

This one word shattered her heart, as she wiped her tears, she couldn't even imagine a father can kill his own son for his so-called revenge.

"Kyu?"

She slowly mumbles with watery eyes. Aahil squeezed her hand with his, Asfandyar noticed his action.

"Kyuki tumahare baap ne mere ijazat ke baigar tumhari maa se shaadi kri thi aur afsos tumhare iss shohar ne tumhe mjhse dur rakhne ki koshish toh Kari lekin vo kamyab na ho saki."

"Tumhe pata hai zayna, tumahare iss shohar ko wajah se mene apne kareebon logon ko khoya hai, phele feroz, fir shahzeb, aur phir Mehmood. Iski qeemat toh tumhari shohar ko chukani padegi na?"

He said and took out his gun to shoot the Aahil, Zayna panicked seeing his sudden gesture. Wajdan and Asher ran towards them, Aahil looked at zayna for a second, he pointed his gun to Aahil, Zayna's eyes went on the gun inside Aahil's pocket as she quickly took it out and shot the Asfandyar sahab.

And in the next second he was lying down all dead, Aahil, Wajdan, Asher looked at zayna who was holding the gun in his hand. Her eyes were teary, they all tried to register what had happened in a previous moment.

Aahil turned back and looked at zayna who was shivering, as the gun fell down from her hand. She looked at the dead body of Asfandyar, she just killed her grandfather or the man who was her parents' murderer, or the man who tried to kill her husband.

Zayna looked at Aahil with her red eyes who was already looking at her, Aahil quickly pulled her in a hug sensing her trauma. She breaks down in sobs in his arms.

"Shh, ayna, stop crying."

He whispers softly caressing her hairs.

"it wasn't your fault, tumne kuch galat nahi Kara hai toh tum ro kyu rahi ho?"

Aahil said cupping her cheeks and wiped her tears, Zayna took a shaky breath.

"bhabi, bhai bilkul sahi keh rhe hai, aap mat roiye."

Asher said coming towards her, Zayna and Aahil looked at him and Wajdan.

"I-i just killed my grandfather, Asher."

"No, Zee you didn't. He was trying to shoot Aahil and you did that to save him. Tumne kuch galat nahi Kara hai."

Wajdan said cupping her face, Zayna looked at all of them, her gaze again went on Aahil. For a second she had thought that Asfandyar would shoot him. She was scared at that time.

Asher and Wajdan looked at both of them and left from there, giving both of them some privacy.

Aahil moved closer to her, and pulled her in his arms, before she could say anything he put his lips on hers. The kiss was gentle, but mixed with the fear of losing each other.

Aahil slowly parted away his lips from hers and looked in her hazel eyes. He traced his finger on her cheeks to wiped the tears.

"i was scared, Aahil for a moment I thought that I'm going to loose you."

Zayna said softly looking in his mystical eyes, Aahil smiles softly and caressed her hairs.

"I'm proud of you meri jaan."

He said kissing her forehead, Zayna leaned into his arms, as they both remain in the same position without saying any word.

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