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Zubair's mind was filled with the last night incident. He was driving to Sultan's house. He couldnt deny his want for Sadafa had increased after that moment. He couldn't forget her messy tear stricken face beneath him crying when he took her most prized possession. He was turned on at the mere thought. He had decided he would fight everyone who comes in his way but he would stay with Sadafa for the rest of his life. He was lost thinking about her when he almost killed a passerby on the road and immediately applied his brake.
"Abey ma ki ankh!Dikhai nahi deta kya?"
The person screamed at him not knowing his identity. Zubair was already dwelling with his inner fights and this slangs hurled at him triggered his point. He dashed out of his car and pounced on the man,"How dare you?You know who I am?" And punched the person. The poor man sprawled on the ground his nose bleeding. Zubair was fuming when someone from the crowd approached the bleeding man,"Are you alright?"
"Sadafa?"
Zubair's lips pronounced the name as he stared at her. Sadafa was going to her college with her friends when she had witnessed the scene and angrily stared at Zubair. She took off her dupatta and handed it to the man pressing it on his bleeding nose. Then she stared at Zubair as her face contorted with disgust,"How can you be so inhuman?"
Zubair stammered. "He deserved it"
"Really?And you? Driving recklessly on the road and above all almost killing pedestrians?What do you deserve for that?" Then she looked back at the injured man,"Also you shouldn't have said that to him."
Saying she helped him get up. Her eyes darted at Zubair,"Stop staring at my face and take him to the hospital. Compensate for your mistake"
"Yes...yeah I will" Zubair licked his lips asking hesitantly,"Should I drop you to where you are going?"
Sadafa weirdly stared at him scrunching her nose. "Jitna bola hai utna Kiya Karo!Take this man to the hospital,get him treated and pay for his medical expenses. Baki mein apna dekh lungi!"Then her eyes narrowed at him ,"waisa bhi people like you cannot be trusted "
This hurt Zubair as he looked at her disappearing figure. He sighed,"Why do you act like you don't really love me anymore when your touch was saying something else yesterday?"
When Zubair was done from it,he reached Sultan's house.
Sultan,who was busy going through a contract he was being offered, scrutinized Zubair from top to toe. "Why are you late today?"
"I slept late yesterday"Zubair averted meeting his eyes while replying him. Sultan gazed at his face for a second before rosing up from his chair,"Did my sister went to your house yesterday night?"
Zubair jolted in his position staring at Sultan whose gaze was piercing him like laser rays. His mouth almost dried up as he blurted,"No."
Sultan had already gotten the answer he wanted. He had been seeing Zubair for so many years and was known to his every single gesture. He knew how Zubair's body language changed when he lied or when he was tensed.
"That's better,"Sultan said backing away with a sigh sitting back on the chair. "Actually I saw her returning from somewhere at an odd time. If something is brewing between you two then you can tell me?"
Zubair gulped rubbing his forehead by his thumb. "No......ummm actually I have something to say to you......."
But before he could complete his sentence he was interrupted as his associate brought an old couple to him. Seeing them Sultan had to divert his attention,"What happened?Who are they?"
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Sultan:Her Wanted Husband (18+)✓
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