𝟖𝟏. 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬.

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    The rage throbbed through his veins, whilst his eyes shot red with outrage, his lips shuddered and his knuckles turned white meanwhile the call recording kept resounding in his ears.

He grasped the steering wheel tightly to steady his heavy breathing, while tears of betrayal shone in his pair of ocean blue eyes, he attempted to get rid of the thoughts of someone harming his wife, and he shoved his hand in his pocket to call his wife.

After several attempt of calling, all he heard was the phone was off, dread and anger both took a toll on him which made him speed up his car breaking all the records.

Few hours ago, when his trusted men did a alot of investigation, and found a SD card under the table, in the warehouse where Zayn had kidnapped Fayra, Musa was called immediately to discover the real culprit behind all this.

“ Master, I am sorry for all this mess, you taught me what life is when I had none, and I can never imagine betraying you even in my imagination, I hope you find this recording, I had to stay mum just for your wife's safety, you have done so much to me that even if I lose my life, I promise I wouldn't regret, but I hope you trust me with this”

Those words by Zayn kept reverberating in Musa's mind without any loop, he breathed in and out to keep his anger at bay, he had to reach home any way possible, but his mind wasn't in his control.

He left the car half way to the entrance gate of the mansion, running all the way Inside as sweat beads mingled with his tears, the guards stood with their guns, while when Musa entered the mansion, he felt his heart beat cease any moment, eyes red with betrayal while he saw his wife in the arms of someone who he thought was his brother, dadi held on to the chair grasping her chest, as tears of embarassment and rage ran through her eyes.

Fayra's sob resounded across each corner of the mansion, blood oozing out from her lips while the man held her on gun point, the tears finally slipped from his eyes as he took a stride ahead only to earn a yelp from Fayra in return, the man gripped her neck warning him not to come forward.

“ Master we are sorry, he has been holding Mrs. Khan since an hour, he tried to molest her in the kitchen but when we entered, he held onto a gunpoint threatening her” says one of his guard, spitting out the bitter words towards the man who stood with no shame, he seemed to look like a phycho, while dadi folded her palms to leave Fayra.

“ Turn on your path and just glance at how far you have come, and when you return on the way just make sure you watch how you demolished the hearts of people” mocks dadi sobbing, Fayra wriggled under his brutal grip,while in return she got a threatening look from the man, “ leave her now ” she added taking a step ahead, while the guards stared at the old woman in pity.

“ she is mine ” The man speaks, trying to nuzzle his nose on her slender neck, while his eyes red which said he was under drugs, Musa had to rush here knowing he would harm his wife, he was informed that the man got alerted about Musa Hassan Khan discovering who the real culprit was and this was supposed to happen.

Fayra screamed disgusted, not until Musa pushed back the man who was attempting to kiss her wounded lips, losing all the control remaining, Musa spared the harsh punch that made the man stumble back losing his grip, but he immediately gathered himself to point the gun at Musa who stifled a betrayed laugh, laughing at himself for trusting his own.

“ how foolish I was to trust you, you had eyes on my wife,it was you who sent envelopes, you betrayed the wrong person ” he stated with loathe and rage, while the man pressed his gun more to his head, stifling a wry laugh, Fayra sprinted towards Musa, Imploring the man to let go off him but he turned deaf.

“ Please Don't do this, you are under drugs” implores Fayra, sobbing and trying to pull Musa back, the love and fear of losing her husband twinkled in her gray eyes, Musa turned his head, cupping the cheeks of his wife and having no fear to lose his life,he was ready to give it for her.

“ I love you baby, I love you forever, I'll take hundreds of bullets for you, but all I want is you safe and sound” he confessed with tears rolling down his eyes, Musa Hassan Khan fell weak today, he had lost all his strength and superiority because this battle was with his own blood.

The man was so under drugs that he wrapped his finger around the trigger, the screams of Fayra reverberated to the sky, she commenced to shake and implore the man to let go of him, she commenced to push him back while Musa stood numb.

“ she is mine from the day I laid my eyes on her in the ice cream parlour, you got everything Musa, but I won't let you take her” The man screamed, pushing Fayra from his way who stumbled back sobbing, Musa's mind played everything, the recording of the person where he threatened Zayn to kidnap his wife.

“ I dare you to harm her, I kill you into pieces and wipe your name from the world you bastard” Musa spat back this time, grasping the throat of the man who shot daggers at him, Musa's mind played the images his commanders had shown him, of the place where they tracked down how this man was obsessed with his wife, the walls filled with her pictures, yet he still found it hard to digest.

The moment the time ticked further, the gun shot echoed across the mansion, the shuddering silence wrapped up the area, while the body lay lifeless on the ground, followed by the betrayed scream of Aroosh who just entered the mansion, when the truth unfolded in front of him.

“ Altamash ”

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