Son âme précieuse

Permission

Wearing a white kulf kurta shalwar with sleeves folded up till his elbows he was sitting on the charpai looking straight into the eyes of man whom he had held captive since yesterday. He knew the moment she has entered the tv lounge and was hiding behind that one specific decorated pillar so he pretend to show that he doesn't know about her existence but the fragrance of lilies mix with lavender that she carried within herself enough to make his inner demons awake.

His eyes roam around as he settled his gaze on the woman who has stubbornly welcomed  her own self was talking to one of his man in the corner of their Dera her light blue eyes met his goldenish blue ones as she gave him a lopsided smirk before continuing her so called talk with the man and him well the moment his eyes clashed with her a spark an electricity that he felt was not there it never occurred before even with her.

' Damn those whitish silver orbs ' he mumbled under his breath before turning his attention back towards the man in front of him.

"نو تاسو به ما ته نه ووایاست چې تاسو د چا لپاره کار کوئ؟" his words held dominancy power oozing out from his each word.

(Nu tasou beh ma tah nah wwayaast chi tasou d Cha laparah kaar koi?=So you won't tell me who the hell are you working for?)

"ملک صاحب ته مې وویل" the man groaned in pain clutching his ribs tightly which they had definitely broken.

(Malik Sahib teh mi o wail= me malik I have already told you)

"خپله خوله بنده کړه یا زه پوهیږم چې څنګه" his eyes became furious as he said those words through clenched jaw.

(Khaplah kholah bandh krah ya zah poheghinam chi seemankah= Shut your mouth or I know how to )

Before the man could answer he cut the man in middle raising his hand in the air while motioning one of his man to come over.

"هغه د ځمکې لاندې کوټې ته بوځي"  the moment those words get out of his mouth the man starts to tremble with such fear that anyone could see the sweat pouring down from his head as he was trying to get out of those thick ropes.

(Hagha da zeemki landi Koti teh bozeemi= Take him to underground dungeon )

The man gave him a single nod before taking the man well practically dragging the man away towards the underground dungeon that only him and few of his most loyal men know.

' those fuckers thinks that I wouldn't know the ulterior motives they have hid under their sleeves'

Nahim Shamraiz Malik POV

After sending that bastard away I got up from the 'Charpai' and was about to go outside of the Dera to make a very important call when my best friend approach me with such a look that was telling me that he wants plenty of answers to his unsaid questions and avoiding them more than necessary was not my type of thing so I had decided to gave him the response he wants.

(Charpai= a rectangular shaped wooden bed)

Care to tell me what is that you are doing huh? His voice was calm yet I know he was on the edge of yelling his lungs out at me.

' what is there to tell'? I asked looking straight into his eyes.

What's with your behavior with Maya? He asked slightly looking back to see where Maya was sitting looking at both of us.

' Nothing everything is fine and if you are asking why am I not giving her time then you know well Shaham I'm busy with other things I didn't tell or invite her here she came here on her own will' I said looking at the watch as I was getting late for the call.