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“Calm down Zehnie.” Hafsa said, rubbing my back.
“Astaqfirullah, astaqfirullah.” I murmured, to calm myself.
”Mumma jaan.” Ayaan called me.
“Yes darling.” I said, running my fingers through his hair.
Aliyan ran to me, and seat beside me.
“What happened?” I whispered to her.
“Bhabhi, Bhaiya is fighting with your cousin.” She said, slowly.
“Yasir?” I asked, widening my eyes.
She nodded.
“Hafsa stay here with mumma, Ayaan and everyone. Will be back okay? Take care of Ayaan.” I said her.
“But where are you going?” She asked.
“Backyard.” I whispered.
She was confused
“Bye.” I whispered again. And ran to backyard.
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“You think, she is happy with you. No she is not. What you gave her? Your son?” Yasir laughed and continued, “She left me for her job, one-day she will also leave you..she will be always mine”
Arhaan eyes was burning in anger, he clenched his jaw, and punched on Yasir face.
Arhaan hold his collar tightly.
“She left you because you don't deserve her and she is my wife, and all mine.” Arhaan told, and punched him again on his face. His gripped was so tight on Yasir's collar.
He looks so sexy, when he is angry.
I shake my head, ran to them.
“Leave him Arhaan, he is just--” Arhaan cut me off.
Arhaan left him, pushing him on ground and turn to me. Without looking at me he clutched my hand tightly and we walked out in Hall.
Aliyah followed us.
“Take Ayaan, I'm waiting for you all in parking..” he said, in anger.
With that he walked out.
“What happened?” Mumma asked.
“Will tell you at home. Let's go.” I said.
“What happened?” Hafsa mouthed.
I don't know what to answer them, I looked at my Ammi. She was scared.
I smiled, wore my abaya.
“Asalamualaikum.” I said to my Ammi.
“Don't worry, everything will be fine.” I said, with half smile.
She smiled, and I said “Allah Hafiz.” And then left.
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We was back to home, Arhaan didn't even look at me and talked to me.
I changed Ayaan clothes, and made food for him.
“Where ish abbu?” He asked, chewing food.
“I don't know.” I said, slowly.
He didn't even say a word and left me in room.
“Change your clothesh Mumma, I will eat by myself.” He says, innocently.
My heart melts.
“Meri jaan, I will. Don't worry.” I said, pulling his cheeks.
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