Chapter 59

Zahan POV


"So the files all sorted?,i dont want any tantrum last moment"as i gave instruction everyone nodded in agreement


"Mr.Khan all arrangements are made for our flight right?"


"Yes sir"hearing that we headed our way out


Mr.Khan knew i engulf myself in work more than before and he knew the reason may be thats why he never asked or objected,followed my commands without me having to explain or make effort


When you find yourself in a situation where nothing is in your control the best thing to do is distract yourself,keep yourself busy and that's what i was trying to do i guess or atleast attempting to..


Amaya POV


"No bina mash it properly"as i was instructing bina mom had a smile on her face.


"And why are you smiling?"


"Its good to see when daughter takes incharge,it gives us mom retirement feeling"her reply sounded more like leg puller than a praise


With Zara bhabi in her father's place i was helping mom in household duties


"Amaya COFFEE"came Khizar's voice


With Zahan bhai handling field work and travelling Khizar was made incharge of the office works.


By goodness this guy act as if he is the only person handling all the works and his tantrum were increasing day by day.


" COMING"anyone could sense how annoyed my voice sounded


"What took you so long?"were his words taking his first sip


"Gosh Khizar you are so annoying"


"I know" was his simple reply


Ignoring his words i sat next to him,waiting for him to pay attention


"What?what are you staring for?you  expect me to praise your coffee do you?"knowing my brother is too dum to understand feelings i came straight on point


"Any news from Bhai?"


"Yeah he will be back in three days!"he casually replied opening his laptop


"Not that stupid"i hit him hard with a pillow


"Ouch ! What was that for?" My brother can sometime be so stupid that it embarrass me


"Heard anything about Bhabi?" Hearing my words a sense of realization hit him


After remaining silent for few seconds his reply " No "


"You asked anything?"


"No"


"He mentioned any thing?"


"No"


"Seriously Khizar?"


"Now what?"


"Why is all your answer No!"


"Im just answering your questions!"he protested


"Why didnt you ask bhai anything!"


"Oh yeah! If you are so desperate why dont you ask him directly!"


"You know i cant"


"Nor can i Amaya,all we can do is wait"i signed in defeat he was right all we can do is wait


After that incident,it was decided that we will give bhabi and bhai as much time as they need.


It was mom's decision.Bhabi will stay in her father's place as long as she need,no one will bring over the past nor will any discussion will be made about that..


But to say we were eager to play with little champ wont be wrong. Its been long since we whole family seated together.


We werent even aware of whats going on in Bhabi and Bhai's head.


Zahan POV


The meeting went well things were going as planned,i was satisfied with the execution,we were returning earlier than planned


" Sir our flight is delayed by three hour"as Mr.Khan informed i noticed a feeling of tiredness in his face


"What would you like do sir?"though Mr.Khan never complains he need rest for the travelling and work he does


"In that case!im feeling tired instead of waiting here lets so back to our room,i need to relax a bit"He nodded without uttering a word


As we entered in our room i reminded him to wake me up 20 mins before flight.


I opened my laptop going through the next file


"Zahan open the door"hearing Zara's voice outside knocking my door wasnt making sense


"Zara is that you?"still not believing my ears i opened the door


Indeed it was Zara,but what is she doing here?


"Zara....?what are you doing here?"


"Im here for my baby Zahan!"


"Zara???"


"Bring me back my baby Zahan,please Zahan please!"


"Zara...i...i..."


"Please Zahan you have so much money and power please bring me back my baby"


"Zara...you know i cant...no one can...no money no power can bring back the life taken"


"Then whats the use of you earing so much when you couldnt even save  your own child"she cried and cried holding my hands and i stood their helpless not knowing what to say or do and just before my eyes she fainted


"ZARAAAA"


I wokeup screaming her,this nightmare haunted me no matter where i go what i do..


Those words she said to me that days still haunts in my dream..her cry...her face..her question..her pledge..


I was interuppted by a phone call and to my suprise it was Zara..its been a while since she made a call


"Hello Zara,Asalamu alikum.how are you?"


"Walaikum asalam...im good"


"Zahan?"


"Hmmm?"


"Im coming home tommorow will you come pick me up?"


"Ofcourse Zara"


"See you tommorow,Allah Hafiz"before i could ask or tell her anything she disconnected..

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