On the wet sand beside the seashore, the strong, tall man was laying with a cigarette in his hand. His bike parked a few feet away from him. The environment there was serene and noiseless as no one was allowed then on the beach that he owned. It was...
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It would be totally wrong to say that anger was the only thing Hamza was feeling, besides anger he was hungry just like a ravenous tiger ripping the body of its prey out of immense anger. The hunger of raw blood in his eyes increased his pulse. Heart beating wildly, hot lava flowing through his veins, the hot-headed enraged bull was waiting in front of the door.
Finishing his waiting period finally, the door was opened but his infuriated body and mind were not expecting to see the doctor. All his anger, rage, fury, and wrath flew out of his body and blended into the air when his bloodshot blue orbs clad with her doe-like innocent black eyes.
Dressed in a full-sleeved rainbow unicorn pajama set, a grey cotton dupatta wrapped around her head and shoulder carelessly which didn't help her to hide the beauty she was trying to conceal so hard. His delighted gaze roamed over her body shamelessly. From her cute bunny slipper to her traitor wavy dark locks that came out of her veil resulting to agape her eyes and her shaky hand pushing them back inside the veil much to his annoyance.
His lips stretched in an evoking smirk looking at her squirming body under his intense gaze. She in front of his eyes was nothing but the living definition of adorableness to him.
His intense gaze on her which was not planning to move anytime soon made her uncomfortable as she coughed awkwardly to divert his attention from her body and spoke up. "How can I help you?" Her professional tone brought him back to his sense and he didn't like the way she spoke with him.
It brought back his anger and comprehended his brain for the reason he came there. His body became rigid, tightening his fist and with a clenched jaw, he took a threatening step towards her making her stumble back with a feared expression.
"Wh...what are yo..you doing?" Habiba stuttered as she was scared witnessing his exchanged dangerous aura.
"Where is my son?" Ignoring her question Hamza asked in his scary deep voice, walking over towards her and stopped only when he entered the house fully.
Chest heaving up and down for breathing off the top of her lungs, she stilled in her spot when he surprised her by asking that. Her face turned into fear, shocked and confused at once.
"What do you mean?" Craning her neck Habiba looked up at the giant in front of her petite body and asked, expressing her confusion in words.
(Flashback)
After driving through the rows of the big bamboo trees for about a square kilometer Hamza reached his secured destination at last.
After passing the rows of bamboo trees the area that could be seen was unlike the previous place. The 20 acres of red-brownish-soiled land under the blistering sunlight was very sunny as there was not a single tree around that land. A huge ten feet greyish stone wall could be seen with the glazing 25 storied glass building glossing under the burning sunlight inside the wall. Numerous strong-built men wearing black suits, black shades, earpieces in their ears, and heavy rifles in their hands were guarding around the wall.
