"کیا ہم تیرے قرض دار تھے؟"
Karzdaar | Indebted
A novel by Ewrites1
ZAINA MIRZA.
A tale of a courageous girl brought up in a fouji household. The daughter of a former army colonel, away from reality.
Her life has riddles and ancestral secrets that s...
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| Z A I N A |
We were waiting with our car parked at the side when Ismail counted each second steadily with his fingers. Now for what purpose was that, God knew! I didn't even bother thinking until,
"Put your seat belt on. It's time for gameplay!" He said, sounding somewhat excited and correcting the rear mirror to his eye.
"Excuse me? I want to go out. Don't you get that I'm phobic to your driving-"
I was panicking but he didn't let me finish and unbuckled his seat belt, turning to my side.
My breathing almost stopped from under my niqab as he leaned in and extended his arm to grab the other edge of my belt, then secured it. I became as still as a rock while he normallyreturned to his position.
"Mera naseeb kab itna kharab hua k mai iss aadmi se gila bhi na ker saki.. "
Far behind us were about two cars coming right into this direction and beaming us with lights.
We were in trouble, I got to realize as I was sitting straight up, tied with a seat belt when he pushed on the accelerator with full force.
This just couldn't be happening with me! I only saw this in movies or those 4D theatre rooms with live screen effects on the chair.
The tires of the car screeched on the road because of the sudden push of speed and my whole life flashed in front of me. I quickly left an internally spoken note to Allah.
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Omar's eyes traced the black car which was also racing far ahead at its fullest, crossing several intersections in the way. All the exits were blocked by their men.
"He's going out of sight, Sir." Omar told Ejaz.
"How? He was just here a minute ago." He asked.
"I have no idea. I think he has turned to the main road."
"Take the chance."
****
Ismail knew Zaina didn't like this and it was pure horror for her but as for him, he quite enjoyed these run-ons. The only difference was that it would've been more fun on a bike rather than a car for him.
