Matters Of The Heart

11

CHAPTER DEDICATED TO:
Dheenam ❤️

AYSHA_AD28❤️

CHAPTER EDITED BY:
mayaarayesha

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(Next day)

UNKNOWN PERSON'S POV:

I glanced at the picture in my hand.
Holding it tightly,
As a tear escapes my eye.

I am here to take revenge.
Revenge from Mr Yusuf Malik (zayyan's dad),
I'll target his weakness
And his weakness is his son, zayyan Hussain Malik.
Whose a famous billionaire.
Zayyan is now going to get married to the daughter of Ahmed Khan.

Every tear I shed, he has to pay for it.
He should know the pain of losing someone,
My target is madiya, because if I hurt madiya,
Zayyan will eventually die,
And Mr Yusuf wouldn't want that.

I kissed the picture,
As more tears escaped my already swollen eyes,
"I miss you mom" i whispered,
Keeping the picture under my pillow,
I heard a knock on my door.

Making my way towards the door, I opened it, seeing Brayden standing out holding a gun in his hand.
I gestured him to come inside,
As I handed him a brown envelope.
"Tell one of your men to drop this envelope at the Malik house".
I ordered and he nodded whispering
" leave everything up to me, your work is basically done Mr M" he said assuring.

You have to face the consequences of messing with me Mr Yusuf Hussain Malik.
And I'll make sure of it.
I let out a wicked laugh, keeping in mind the things I am gonna do with him.

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Zayyan Hussain Malik's POV:

Making my way downstairs,
I saw dad and mom discussing something,
"Salaam, and good morning" I greeted them and they smiled greeting me back" walaikum salam, good morning to you too" said dad as mom nodded.

"What's up man? You look handsome today" said dad smirking, to which mom shook her head,
"I look handsome everyday, it's just that you peopl- " before I could complete my sentence,
Qasif interrupted"stop lying, we all know you're going to pick bhabhi and drop her to college" he said grinning.

I rolled my eyes at them, as they got seated in the chair,
"As far as I remember, I didn't invite you both to have breakfast with us" I said,
"We are always welcome, we don't need any invitation to come here" said qasif and ishan nodded at that.

"Yes, you both are always welcome" said mom smiling,
"Where is Aameen?" Questioned ishan,
"Still sleeping" said mom to which he nodded.
As we all started eating our breakfast, We heard Aameen shouting.

We looked at each other frightened,
As we ran towards his room,
Opening the door,
We saw him shouting in the sleep.

At first we didn't understand what was he saying, but as we all moved a little closer to him,
We heard him shouting again,
His eyes still closed " come on man,
You can do this...... Come on one more goal... Ronaldo goooo...
Yessssss ....... We won..."
We looked at each other shocked.

I face palmed myself,
"What a great fan of Ronaldo he is" said ishan shaking his head,
"Yes I agree, see how he is encouraging Ronaldo in his sleep" added qasif.
Mom and dad glared at his sleeping form and moved out of the room.

I took a glass of water from the bedside table and poured it on his face.
He sat up abruptly,
"What happened? Did Ronaldo won?" He questioned,
his eyes now completely wide open.
We looked at each other as qasif said
" Yaa he won, because you were encouraging him so much in your sleep"