Shariq-e-Qurbat

Pt34: love ? Wait ? Hate ?

So first of all, sorry for not updating soon.
Anyways I've got news to share.
As I'm working on some things very important, I'll be taking a week break since after I post this part.

I'm very sorry for the inconvenience. Also, thanks to the patient audience there. About the book spoilers and video sketch of the stories, I'll make an insta account soon for it .

I will be posting spoilers, their characters' sketches, and everything soon.
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Authors Pov

His whole office room was shattered.
Files dislocated from their places.
His eyes red his muscles tensed .
The whole cabin was speaking nothing but terror.

This was Sameer Barudgar's terror.
No doubt how mehak handled him, but this was him.
Angry reek.
Though sensitive, his anger was something no one could take it.

But what was more terrible was that he didn't even spare his wedding frame that had a shy couple with a loving gaze.
With a thud, he sat on his rolling chair.
The cabin screamed only his den.
The corporate world knows only the cold jerk he is.

Mehak's Pov

I woke up with the empty side of bed.
But what had made me sick was that he had left to work without a word to anyone.
It was so strange of him to do so.
This is not him, though.

But what I saw next made my world slip beneath my feet.
I know something was coming up against us, but this soon?.
When we were just on the stage of building things between us.

He had left his phone on bed.
His screen was cracked on the side, and it stated that he had banged the cell watching this.
The video had me, and
Wait 
Fakir, sir?

And it was shown as if I was submitting him some files smiling, and he was nearly smiling, not very good, more like smirking and grinning?
But wait, I don't remember meeting him ever since after our company stopped the deal .

That file? The file was the same as our important data. Also, it was the same files of transactions that had my brother in law framed.
No, no... this is ..this is not done.
How can someone stoop so low.

It was making sense to me now.
Someone is hell bent to break my marriage with Meer.
They want our company to fall down.
Cause once Meer is broken, eventually the interest of his work will be down.

No, no .. I had to leave to check on him.
Cause an angry Meer will bury the whole damn world alive.
In a hurry,
I left for the company.

Inawhile, I was here outside the cabin door.
Nothing makes me so worried than an angry and hurt Meer.
Knocking on the cabin door, I didn't hear any response.
But the door was open, so without any more waiting, I went in.

The whole cabin sounded nothing but scattered.
Plz Allah don't let him believe things that I've not done.
I can't bear him leaving me .
With fearing steps, I kept hand on his back.

I felt numb when I looked at him
His eyes held hurt, but more was anger in them.
But as soon as his landed on me, he stood up towering me.

"Why! Why, Mehak, why did you do this!!"he yelled on me.
My Meer yelled on me? He did .
He didn't call me jaana he called me Mehak it was something that hurt me more.