Hi guys! Here's the new chapter! I wanted to tell you that I almost finished writing this story on my laptop so I don't know yet if I would update more often 😕 But anyway,thank you for your comments and everything 😉
Asad's pov, three days later.
Zoya and I were in front of our house which was Tanveer's house. She grabbed my hand and we walked around the house. We entered the house from the back, but before entering the house, she kissed me and whispered:
"If something happen, just remember that I love you, right?"
"Same for you, Mrs Khan." We entered the house, using the secret path built by Zoya. Once we were into the house, Zoya put clothes similar to the ones she wore when Tanveer had attempted to kill us.
"Remember Mrs Khan, don't try something impressive."
"Asad, please, I won't try anything." We were in our room and seeing all the memories we shared burnt was heartbreaking. Zoya found her necklace hanging in a photo frame of us and put it in her pocket after looking at the photos of Sanam and Seher.
She kissed me one last time before leaving.
Zoya's pov.
I cautiously walked around the house, searching for Tanveer's room. Well it wasn't that difficult. It was the biggest room. I put my hand over my belly and exclaimed.
"Beta, please, help your Ammi!"
I entered the room and see the famous chair of the devil. The rocking chair. I sat on it and I started rocking myself. I heard some movements then her horrible voice echoed in the room.
"Who's there?" She asked. I smirked and I got up. I heard her gasp, so I turned around.
"What's happening Tannu? It seems like you have seen a ghost!" I began to laugh like a crazy girl as she was looking at me in a horror state. Good. That was my cue to leave. So I left her room, running away like a thief. As I assumed it, she tried to follow me but someone pulled me into a room. I realized that it was Asad.
"So how was it?" He asked.
"Seeing her frightened was the best sight I had to see despite yours and our children's face."
We laughed some more before leaving. Tanveer Beg, your fall was near!
Seher's pov.
I was sitting in front of Khala's house listening to the music box when something, or someone caught my eye. It was a man. He seemed very familiar. He had a smile plastered on his face as his dimple on his cheek was showing. Why did I have this feeling that I knew this man? Some hazy memories flew into my head..
Flashback.
"Seher! Come here! Ammi is looking for you!" Someone said and I couldn't manage to see his face as it was blurry.
End of flashback.
I closed the music box and I entered Khala's house. I went to my room and I sat in the corner of the room and I cried. It was so hard! Why? Why did my Badi Ammi had left me! Why? I was left all by myself, were they looking after me? Were they thinking that I was dead? Was Sanam aware of my existence? How would I find them?? Allah Miyaan! Why did I have to suffer like this!
Sanam's pov.
Shit! Aahil was outside waiting for me. He had flowers and I couldn't deny that he was very handsome with this suit...Allah Miyaan! What was wrong with me??
I opened the door and he smiled, well Mr Ibrahim you should erase this smile!
"What are you doing here?" I asked coldy.
"I..Remember, I said that I'd pick you up!" He said confused.
"Allah miyaan! What's wrong with you! Today, you almost killed my sister Haaya! What are you looking for? You want to kill all my family just for one slap? Mr Aahil Raza Ibrahim, you're disgusting!"
"But Sa.." He tried but I shouted:
"Enough! I forgave you when I almost died because of you but now you have crossed the line!" I was going to slap him but he caught my hand.
"If you're talking about the girl in the road this morning, I honked at her but she didn't even flinch!" He said.
"That's because she's deaf! If you weren't so occupied with this brat of yours, maybe you would at least questioned you about the reason why she wasn't moving from the road!" I shouted. Then I closed the front door and I went into Haaya's room. I hugged her tightly.
"I can't imagine what could've happen if I lose you or Badi Ammi." I said with signs.
"Shh, just forget about it." She answered with signs before kissing my forehead. "Go to sleep, you must be tired." She added and I kissed her cheek before going into my room.
"Sanam beta?" Badi Ammi called me and I turned around to look at her.
"Who was this man?" She asked. I couldn't say to her what Aahil did! She's very weak and I couldn't risk her life because of this bas***d.
"You know he was just someone I met on the road you know meeting him inspired of a poem 'He met me and keep following me, he met me and keep following me, allah miyaan, maybe I'm wrong but he must be under Sanam's spell!'" Thanks to my poem, Badi Ammi didn't ask too much questions!
Anyway I went to my room and I tried to sleep but it seemed like Aahil was even tormenting me in my sleep as I dreamt about him! Please Aahil Raza Ibrahim get out of my head!
Aahil's pov.
Why was it impossible for me to do things right? First her then her sister?? Aahil Raza Ibrahim, you're a loser! And she even saw me with Padma! I really messed things up this time! But I didn't even knew why I was so mesmerized by her! She was very beautiful that was true but I had seen a lot of beautiful women but no one had ever made me feel like this! Sanam Ahmed Khan.. Please get out of my head!
Seher's pov.
"Ammi, please, don't leave me! Abbu where are you?! Why am I all by myself!! Ammi, why did you leave me!"
"Safaa! Safaa beta, wake up! Oh my god, you have a high fever! Safaa, please don't close your eyes!"
My body was sore, I was cold and hot at the same time. I was shivering and I couldn't keep my eyes open.
"Meri Ammi..Meri Ammi.." I mumbled. I felt something cold on my forehead.
"Kyun? Don't go! Ammi, Abbu, don't go! I am Seher! I am your daughter Seher, please don't leave me!" I said. Khala tried to soothe me but she couldn't. She hugged me tightly and then I heard the music box.
"Ammi.." I said before drifting into a deep sleep.
I woke up next morning slightly tired by the events of the night before. I decided to go for a walk around the city with Khala. I was going to ask them if they knew something about my Badi Ammi. As usual, I brought my music box with me.
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