My Khadoos Kidnapper

Chapter two

Suddenly someone held my hand and pulled me towards the wall.
"Kya karne jaa rahi thi?" he asked in anger
"Mai toh bas.. " I was thinking of what to say when a voice made me shiver
"MAI TOH BAS KYA?" Riyaz asked widening his eyes in anger.
"Don't you dare try to escape from here. Warna.."he continued giving me deadly looks
"Warna kya" I asked boldly making eye contact with him
He smiled and said "Yaha par koi saans bhi meri marzi ke bina nahi le sakta. Sawal puchne ka haq mere alawa kisi ko nahi. Understand?". He held my wrist tightly and led me to a room. "Yeh kiska room hai" I asked
"Hamara" he said with a smirk
"What do you mean by Hamara? Either it's yours or mine. It can't be ours" I said in shock
"I also thought the same. But it's the answer of your question. You tried to escape and here's your punishment girl. You have to stay with me in my room" he said and exited the room.
"Ek number ka khadoos hai. Mai iske saath kaise reh sakti hoon. Akhal toh jaise ghutne me hai. No no actually akhal haii hi nahi. Stupid. Idiot. Dumb. I hate him" I said to myself grinding my teeth.

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I went downstairs in search of food as I was so hungry. It was afternoon. I found no one there. No maids nothing. I spotted a guy chopping the vegetables.
"OMG this is unbelievable. The Kidnapper Aly is making lunch." I said widening my eyes in shock. He didn't even replied to me. How rude.
"Aapki maid nahi aayi kya aaj" I asked him normally
"I don't have maids" he replied not bothering about my presence
"So, you cook on your own" I asked him more curiously. He nodded in yes.
"Can I have my phone" I asked him
"No, you can't " he said mocking me
"But why?"
"No, means no" he said in a fact-of-matter manner.
I said dramatically "Log saans liye bina reh sakte hai lekin phone ke bina nahi reh sakte"
"Stop this silly drama but you're not gonna get phone" he said glaring at me.
"Aise toh mai bohat bore hojaungi. Aapse baat karne ka toh waise bhi koyi fayda nahi" I said and exited the kitchen.
Kitchen and hall were attached.
"If you want, then you can watch TV" he said from behind
I happily picked up the remote and sat on sofa watching a movie. A scene came in which the hero was shirtless and was also having six pack abs. I wondered "Kya sab ladko ke six pack abs hote hai?" . My gaze went on Riyaz, who was busy in cooking. I was staring at his shirt like an idiot as if I'm going to spot his abs. He looked at me and then again at his shirt. I was still busy doing that stupid thing. "What are you looking at?" he asked
I came back in my senses and realized that what I was just doing. I looked at him widening my eyes and just turned around and started watching TV with a jerk. He was still thinking that what I was looking at. "Pagal hogayi hai kya Yn. Kuch bhi dekhti hai." I murmured to myself.
After some time Riyaz came to me and offered me food.
"Yeh kya ghaas poos hai?" I asked him by giving a confuse look
"This is not ghaas poos, it is Italian salad" he said sternly
"Mujhe nahi khana yeh sab" I said
"Maine kaha khana khaao" he said in anger
"Maine kaha ki mujhe bhook nahi hai" I said mocking him
He started coming close to me and

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                            ~Fatima Aly