part 5
"Please connect me to Mr Gaffur siddique now!" came a female voice from other side of reciever.
"Mr.Gaffur ...there is a call for u!" said the operator
"Zoya is MISSING! SHE IS MISSING!" the voice broke in to tears ..screaming and crying at the same time..
On the other side a man who might in his late 40's fell on the chair after hearing this.he removed his spects and wiped his tear with his thumb and putting back spect on eyes he whispered
"I want to see u now...where are you?"
"m here taking help of local police to find her..her phone got disconnected after an hour so we are trying to trace her on her last gps mark." replied female from other corner.
meanwhile a women in her twenties ran towards this female just to pull the reciever from her .she holded the phone close to her hears and barked
"he is back ...he is back...we gotta find her...she is in trouble...please help her...help ur daughter abu...please!!" the voice too broke down making Gaffur panicked on other side.
phone gets disconnected. gaffur gets up and call for his secretary. A fine middle age lady enters the room..
"connect me to Mr ayaan..now!!" he almost barked at her
the poor secretary reached her desk ..shaking almost through out and dialled the no for him..he transfered the call in sir's cabin silently.
"hello! ayaan beta.." voice too shaky
"ji mamujaan ..kahiye" replies a man in his early twenties.
"beta zoya ...zoya is missing..." gaffur whispered the last few words..
"kya????" he said loudly almost jumping off his chair
"mamujaan maine kaha tha ..khtra abhi tala nai...zoya ko kyu bheja waha ...wo to bacchi hai...uski zidd manne ki kya zarurat thi.." ayaan added
"ayaan beta..ab jo hua use chhor do...zoya ko wapas le aao...jald se jald ...pata nai wo kya kar raha hoga meri bacchhi ke sath.." gaffur voice was shaky coz of fear and worry for his daughter
"kya ...wo sala kameena bhi waha hai...wo zinda kaise bach gaya...!"he asked gaffur shocked and surprised
"beta mujhe nai janna ki wo kaise bacha ..main sirf itna janta hu meri beti uske sath hai..or wo use kuch bhi kar sakta hai...kuch bhi" gaffur cried so much that he fell from his chair on his knee pushing the chair away with the reciever on his ear.
"he wont do anything to her..he wont kill her mamujaan trust me..i exactly knows what got him back in our life"he got interrupted by a lady who was standing beside ayaan
"and the thing which pulled him is with the women he is with now.."
ayaan nodded his head in yes and after promising gaffur to get his daughter back he kept the reciever.
ayaan turned and hugged the lady standing behind . "so he is back! i am so happy ..we gotta find him before gaffur gets him.." said ayaan happily and released her from his hug
"dont worry asad is not an easy fish ..he would have never been trapped if it was not been for that bi**h ...zoya is paying for what she did..."she said banging her wrist on the table beside
"m coming bhaijaan ..." ayaan said no one in particular and grab the keys and storm out of room.
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"hey beautiful ...felt lonely with out me..?hmm??" he asked walking towards her with slow footsteps.
she shivered on his foot step and tried to move back which was impossible due to the wall behind.
she folded her both hand in front of him asking to show some mercy ..
"asad please dont asad.please dont...m injured , wounded and hurt ...m bleeding asad ...need a doctor ...please help me ...please ...let me go...please..." she had tears in her eyes , voice cracking coz of fear and pleading and hicups and legs shaking coz of pain.
Asad eyes turned soft .his eyelid got diluted with her pleading.he carressed her hair once and then twice and helped her to get up.
he put her on bed and sat close by.she was still shivering next to him like a leaf..the shirt she worn had turned red partially coz of bleeding..her face had turned paled and she was no longer in concious state..
Asad got up unbuttoned shirt on her and carefully ..diagnosing every wound n her he traced with the finger point to every part of her body.and kissed gently on the cut over her wrist which she got yesterday night by threatning him
"asad i will kill myself asad...m serious ...asad leave me" she said pointing the sharp pointed side of the broken vase on her wrist . before she could have cut herself..
he grab her hand snatched the pointed piece of vase and threw it on other side.
not before getting a small cut during the process..he slapped her hard on face .which was so hard that she collapsed on floor banging her head on bed .
"only i can hurt u..only i can do what ever i want too...u are nobody to decide about ur life or death...do u get it...DO U GET IT?" he shouted on her pulling her with her hair and dragging her back to bed.completing what he had started..making her plead again and again...
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An hour later she woke up on deserted bed.. with a bowl of water and few cottons around and also antibiotics and an ointment and not to forget the needle dipped in blood.
her head spine like anything. she was still not wearing anything but this time her body was covered with the clean bed cover. she felt tickling sensation all over her body ..she touched her hand and found a cloth wrap to it...she was happy to know that she was given medical treatment..her every wound was covered in proper ointment. what a relief! she thought.
pushing herself up with her palm support she got up just to find him sitting with a beer in hand and eyes on her calm but dangerous...
she nodded her head in yes...
he came close to her next to her on bed.he placed index finger on her forehead and caressed it tracing from her head to cheeks and cheeks to chin..he stopped for a while letting his finger linger on a face lazily and then bent down to take her lips.
zoya who just felt slightly better and was just brought to concious turned her face away from his touches failing his kissing attempt.
"(chuckle) same attitude..hmm baby..." he touched the curve of her hair from her head to her shoulder and dig his finger in it.
"uh..no" she screamed when she felt her lips forcefully smacked against his rough one's.
he kept pulling her hair in order to angel her face properly so he would explore her more and more.
a minute later she felt a need for air so she started being fidgety ..she turned her head in other way but asad dint left her lips ..then she tried pushing him away..but he dint let her mouth escapes his even for a second...need for air grew more in her ..it was getting difficult for her to move coz of him and she felt herself dying due to lack of oxygen..the moment she closed her eyes for whispering last prayer to allah in mind...she felt a sudden boost of oxygen reaching her lungs..Asad had released him..thankfully!! she turned on other side of bed..coughing and gasping till her breathing track got back to normal.
asad smiled seeing her misery and dragged her by her shoulder...she screamed in pain as her cuts got stretched.leaving tears in her eyes again..
asad licked his lips seductively looking at her swollen soft lips. Pulling her close to him he lifted her in his armsn and walked in one of the closed door...
he placed her down..and gave her a plastic bag...he motioned her to open it...it was a dress..
he got a dress for her...
she was surprised would be understatement.she separated the dress from plastic bag and looked at asad softly.
"i like to began everything from start jaan... tearing you gives a extreme pleasure..so wear it for me tonite!" he winked at her and moved out of the room.
zoya was extremely confused for whether to be happy or to be scared whether to cry or to laugh coz everything near her was getting beyond her understanding..
she looked at the dress and turned to wear it
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"rose police has traced her..she is in some old town, a mile away from the city..come lets go ..we gotta find her and get back here safely before siddique people finds her..." said a worried and anxious armaan hurriedly.
"armaan its all my mistake god knows what will happen if that devil got to know about zoya condition and what will gaffur uncle do if she falls in his hand..i warned her not to go...its my mistake ...i dint took proper care of her.." she cried holding armaan hand in hers and zoya's photo in other hand close to her heart.
"this is not the time to get senti...we need to hurry ..zoya need us before asad got to know what he is doing is waste...god only knows what he will do after he get to know that the thing he is looking for even zoya could not get it , even if she wanted to!! coz...-"
before he could say something sharp teared his body hitting tv screen and breaking in to pieces...and in no second everything turned red.
An hour later..
"hello control room..hello control room..!! we need a unit here ...yes i repeat we need a unit here with an ambulance and two ladies contables..
Mr Armaan is dead...i repeat Mr Armaan is dead"
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"asad file mili?" asked a female voice more like commanding..
"nai ...but i will get it soon!" said asad firmly..
"what is wrong with you...what is taking you so long..she is with you ask her? get the file and come back..." ordered a male voice.
"look you two m not your slave ok! i will do work as it pleased me..and u are no one to order ..m i clear.." retorted asad and with that he disconnected the call
"that girl ...y cant that bit** leave him alone...her magic is working again on asad it seems.." said a lady who still had a reciever on her ear
"the phone is disconnected baby keep it...and dont worry much ..this is asad we are talking about...he wont ever fail on his aim..and his aim for now is that file...if he wish to have some playful time with that girl , let him have it..coz in the end he have to be back here.." he smiled broadly realising the circle of smoke from cigar one by one...
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ok thats it..i know its one hell big update..i started to write and dint realize it went so long..so i am sorry everyone,...
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