Dil Ibbadat (on hold )

1. her boldness and his truma

In hydrabad ::

A girl in her mid twenties was dancing in a large dark room... only the sunlight were coming through the closed curtains.. sound of ghungroo were echoing in the entire room when the huge door of the room opened.. as soon as she heard the sound she stopped in her place and looked at the person but beacuse of the darkness she was not able to saw that face..

"Nawab sahab aapko bula rahe hain" She heard a girl's voice.. it's probably a servant.. "Ham aate hain.." She said. She opened her tied up dupatta and put the one of its side on her second shoulder and same goes with the second side... and she put the other part of dupatta on her head.. she took off her ghungroo and wear her payal and made her way to Nawab sahab's room.. she knocked at the door and he looked at the door from his chair..
"Aapko andar aane ki ijazat mangne ki zarurat nahii hee.." He said and smile.. she also smiled and entered in huge room.. half of the room were filled with the book and and a table was existed in middle of the room... and he was sitting on the king sized chair..

"Abba mana ki ham aapki shehzadi beti hee iska matalb ye nahi ki ham manners bhul jaayen.. " She said and hugged him.. he gave her kiss on her forehead and he again sat on his chair and she stand in front of him.
"Ashimaa.. Hamain aapse ek baat karni thii.." He said.. "Abba agar nikah ki baat he to mat karenn.. hame nahi karna abhi koi nikahh.. " She said.. "aap hame galat samaj rahi he.. ham aapke nikah ki baat nahi karna chahte.. jab aap kahengii tab hi ham ye topic pe baat karenge. " He said and her face light up with a big smile..

"Beside thiss.. Next jhumme ko Sajid bhaii aur unka khandan hamare yaha aane vala hee.." He said.. she started recognize the things here.. sajid bhaii.. hmm..
"Isn't he the nawab of karachi ?" She asked
"Yehh.. he is" He said and huffed in the air..
"Abba.. this is the first time you are inviting someone at our place.. is something serious ?" She asked him beacuse she sensed the tension in his eyes.. he dropped the pan he was holding and get up from there and walked towered her..
"Alii.. Nawab of lahor is trying to destroy our and sajid's business. So we have to discuss this and shake our hands before anything happen to both of our family..." He finished his sentence and her jaw tightened by then. The urge to took him off under her hills and just torture him until he begged for his death were growing in her gut.

In Karachi ::

A man in his mid twenties was sit leaning on his chair... he was wearing a black shirt with two buttons open with black pants. Hairs were perfectly gelled but something was missing on his face.. his million dollar of smile. His jaw were tight and eyes were death dangerous. His olive green orbs were darker and scarier that everyone were sacred of. Just a sign of his eyes and no one dare to say anything.

"Sir we need to figure this out.. our company has just started loosing the income and -"

"Leave it on me.. just send me detail now and the reason alsooo... understood ?" He said and the person who was sat infront him Immediately took his stuff and left the cabin. Just then a man in his almost fifties entered in the cabin wearing white shirt and black pants. Well for him age is just a number and look at him.. who would say that he was in his fifties ? As father as son ! Helplessly handsome with perfect body.

"Assalam o alaikum abba " Tanzeel said standing from his position and greeted him.
"Walaikum salam" his father said and sit inftont of him and he too..

"Tanzeel business k loss k baare me pata chala ?" He asked and tanzeel nodded.
"Sari mishqilat ki jad Abdullah Ali hee.. he has a big strategy to get us on the road and took the whole karachi from our hand" He said And other side tanzeel was fumbling in anger..
"And we are going to Hyderabad on next jhumma.." He ordered.
"Why-"
"It's because there is not only is us but Ahmed also.. " tanzeel didn't say anything and his father left the cabin. Tanzeel dropped his elbow on the table and covered his face on his plan.. They are Nawab and there is so many enemies there outside and fighting with them is not easy that everyone can imagine. He was tired of it now. He was done with this shit. He just want some mental peace and a normal life like normal people. But there is no normal I his house. He can't even breathe peacefully since he turned eighteen. His past is terrible and than ever could you imagine and the trauma , the anxiety.. he was seriously done with this all things.

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Finally update this chapter.. And other chapters will update after ending this book..