"bhaijaan". Rozal whispered as soon as she saw her brother standing near the door.
Hearing her Shehnaaz too looked at the side only to find her husband looking at both of them with murderous eyes. Shehnaaz immediately stood up from the floor after seeing him.
" kya kiya usne.....". Sidharth hurriedly walked upto Rozal and pulled her up harshly.
"Sidharth araam se please". Shehnaaz said as soon as he pulled Rozal harshly.
"m dekh lunga khud.. Behn h meri...". He spoke harshly looking at Shehnaaz for a second and then again moved his eyes back to Rozal.
"kya Kiya usne....". Sidharth again asked her sternly.
"Sidharth kya kr rhe h aap vo Pehle hi roo rhi h... M puch rhi hu na...". Shehnaaz spoke anxiously because he was only making the situation worse by his anger.
"Tumhe ek baar m samjh nhi aarha h kya.. Meri behn h m handle karlunga.....". Sidharth almost shouted her badly making her back off. Shehnaaz was hurt but she decided to be quiet and not to say anything to him atleast right now.
"Tujhe puch raha hu na m.... Kya kiya uss aadmi n.... Rone k alawa kuch or karegi....". He asked Rozal again in frustration making her cry all more.
"kya ho rha h yaha...". They all heard a voice and turned around to find Ibrahim entering the room.
"Saaleee... Kya kiya tune meri behen k Saath...". Sidharth immediately walked upto him and slammed him against the wall by his holding his collar.
"SIDHARTH"
"BHAIJAAN". Both Shehnaaz and Rozal ran toward Sidharth to free the hold he had on Ibrahim.
"ye kya pagalpan h". Ibrahim too screamed at Sidharth groaning in pain.
"Sidharth chorde usse... Kya kar rahe h aap...". Shehnaaz pushed Sidharth and stood infront of Ibrahim.
"kya kiya tune hnnn.... Bol....". Sidharth again came forward to hit Ibrahim but Rozal held him back.
" Areeee mere kya puch raha h... Hnn... Apni behn se puch.... Puch usse usne kya kiya h.... Mere bache ko maarna chahti thi ye.... Vo to kabhi mera bacha tha hi nhi Iss duniya m.. Vrna ye to Maar hi daalti usko...". Ibrahim screamed pointing toward Rozal and for a whole minute there was a silence in the room except for the sobs of Rozal.
" kyaaa.... Rozal tu pregnant h.... ". Shehnaaz exclaimed in shock. Sidharth too silently looked at his sister.
" Ibrahim kya bol rahe ho tum...... M kyu maarna chahungi humara bacha... M bhi chahti hu ki hum parents bane pr...". Rozal tried to explain herself but he again curher off.
" pr... Dekha firse pr.... Agar tum bacha maarna nhi chahti ho to ye pr kyu aata h har baar beech m hnnn... Agar asliyat m pregnant hoti to maardaalti uss bache ko ya nahi.... Hnnn.... ". Ibrahim screamed.
"Ibrahim humare Paas abhi kuch bhi nhi h... Mera career.."
"hnnn bss career... Tumhara career.. Tumhari marzi... Tumhara sach kuch.... Mera kya hnnn....mujhse pucha h kya chahta hu..... Mujhse pucha mujhe bacha chahiye ya nhi hnnn....". Ibrahim walked upto his wife and shouted.
"durrr reh k Baat kr.... Behen h.. Meri...". Sidharth pushed Ibrahim back as soon as Ibrahim came closer to Rozal.
"tu to bol hi mt... Meri behen k Saath Saath kya kya kiya h na tumlogo n ye khud teri hi behen n mujhe bataya h.... To merese Saamne bolna mt ye to bilkul bhi...". Ibrahim growled at Sidharth.
