Surah 4:135 Meaning justice is for all. Everyone should put justice first, even before their family. 'If anyone does evil or wrongs his own soul, but afterwards seeks God's forgiveness, he will find Him most forgiving and merciful. ' Surah 4:110 Meaning Allah is merciful to those who seek His forgiveness.
Week past by blur. But there was not mercy shown in their behaviour. While girls were sulking at their rude behaviour. It was now too much for them to suffer. They tried their different antics to fade away their husband's anger but they were no mood to listen to them. Not even a word!!
It was 8th day, as usual boys were all ready for office and hospital.
Saniya and Jannat were working from home. Naziya was ready in her uniform. Putting her gun on her waistband. She glanced at her husband. Who ignored her like a plague. She sighed feeling sad.
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But more she knew that it was long and challenging day for her!!
She marched down behind him. He took his seat on the dinning table. Where Jannat and Saniya were already serving breakfast to their husband's, who were talking about business stuff ignoring their sulking faces.
Zaan glanced at Jannat. He saw tears gathered in her brown eyes. His felt a pang in his heart. It was really to much for her suffer. His ignorance was killing her from inside.
He stood up and left fir office without having his breakfast. How can he have breakfast when his Jaan E Zaan cried only because of him!
On the other hand, saniya kept juice glass on left side instead of right. So that zafar could get little annoyed and atleast talk to her , nothing much but atleast a single word! Was that too much she wanted? But no!! His ego was much bigger than her tactics. He didn't uttered a single word. Gulping down the half glass he marched out not even kissing her forehead!
Naziya served Irfan. He showed his palm. And served himself. While saniya rubbed her back to console her. Gulping down a glass of water naziya mumbled her salam and ran out. His bitterness was making her heart bleed!
Jannat kept the jug on the table with full force! She was angry with her brothers. Can they see how much their wives are suffering???
" aandhe ho kya bhai ap? Naziya appi ne breakfast bhi nhi kiya kal bhi kuch nhi khaya tha...apki ye rudeness na ab hadd paar kar rhi h!!" She yelled clutching her fists.
Irfan and Faiz glared her dangerously.
" ENOUGH!!! TUM chotti ho iska mtlab ye nhi ki bado se baat karni ki tameez hi bhool jao! Mind your tongue before talking!!" Faiz yelled making her flinch.
Saniya rubbed her back. She knew there is no use to talk to them. They were too angry with them.
"Its ok...Jannat jao apni class attend karo ....bhot bure h na hum!!" Saniya said last part galring at her 2 dewars. They looked away and left.
While zaan and zafar was waiting for them.
"I think ye kaafi h buddies... they are literally crying now!" Irfan said being worried.
"Thoda rone do.... galti ki h sazaa toh lazmi bhugtna padegi!" Zafar said and all nodded agreeing. -----
Naziya was doing patrolling. A criminal ran away from the jail. He was a murder. Copes were spread everywhere in city. People were made alert about the criminal. By posting his pictures on social media and every where.
She was looking at the group of people who were participating in a rally. A man covered his face not fully. She doubt him. She looked at him with her doubt full eyes. While he took out a gun and
BLOOD WAS OOZING FOR THE BODY.
She managed to took out her gun and point at him. While the hustle bustle of people made her miss the target once.
Twice .
But the third shot was hitted at his leg. But today was his luck. He managed to skip from there. Skillfully.
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"Me kya karuu?" Jannat asked herself.
An idea crossed her mind. She quickly went to lawn and was about to go out of the khan property when she saw a man whimpering in pain.
She looked around, today watchman uncle was on holiday.
She went near him. He looked at her. His red eyes startled her.
"Ap kon h?" She asked sitting at a distance.
"Ek musafir hu beta..." he said.
"Apke ye khoon kyu beh rha h?" She asked innocently.
He thought she is a kid. He tried to manipulate her.
Before she could say anything someone shots him directly on his heart. The gun shot makes her flinch badly.
Saniya comes running out. An arm forcefully pulled her back. She tried to get out if the steel grip. But no use.
Jannat was sitting like a statue. Before she could stand up or look at the person who aimed him, she fainted.
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" Mr Zaan Ali Khan, your wife is absolutely fine...bss kuch na khane ki wajah se weakness ho gayi h" Dr. Said examining his wife. He nodded curtly.
Meanwhile Irfan entered with Naziya in his arms. She was sleeping.
Her wound was neatly bandaged.
Zaan and Zafar looked at him. He said making her lay on the sofa.
" goli lagi h" he said in a shaky voice.
" allah theek karega...don't worry" Zafar said patting his shoulder.
Faiz came running.
"Wo saniya bhabi ko vomiting ho rahi h....she needs you bhai" he said panting. Zafar ran to saniya.
Saniya was in washroom puking everything whatever she ate.
He rubbed her back and washed her face. She brushed her teeths.
Keeping her head on his chest, tiredly. She took long breathes.
Today's incident shook her inside out!
" Jannat ko hosh aya?" She asked breathing heavily.
" aa jayega doctor ne neend ka injection diya h abhi" zafar said stroking her hair.
" me bhot darr gayi thi !" She said crying on his chest. While he wrapped his strong arms around her securingly.
"I am sorry...muje tumlogo ko akela nhi chorna chahye tha... sab meri galti h...tum logo ko ek toh itna preshan kiya or upar se akela bhi chora ghar pe..!" Zafar said feeling guilty.
"Bhot buree ho tum sab...khas kar tum zafar...muje kitna rulaya pta h muje tumara yu baat na karna or muje ignore karna kitna khalta tha!!" She said crying more.
