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9.

Aurad drove to his house. An only safest place for her was his house. He messaged his sister to call a doctor. He kicked the brakes and looked at her unconscious form in his arms. Her breathings seems to be going slow. He encircled her waist, quickening rushing down the car, he managed to carry her in his arms. She weight nothing to him.

Gazing her face, he marched inside his house. His sister gasped at his arrival with a girl. He directly strolled to his room and made her lay on the bed.. softly like she was a doll.

"Bhai ye kon h?" His sister asked with surprise and worrying. Luckily their mother was not at home.

"Meri boss h" he said this, meanwhile the bell rang. He quickly marched towards the main door, and asked doctor to follow him.
Doctor, soon examined her wound.

"Bullet kisne nikali?" The doctor asked writing a small prescription of medicines.

"Unhone khud chaku se nikali" Aurad said in low voice. Seems like his heart was sad. He just can't see anyone in pain. Atleast not his favourite ones.

The doctor shooked his head, "exactly what else do you accept from Juman Agha Jamil?" Hearing this Aurad just clenched his jaw.

"What do you mean?" He asked narrowing his eyes.

"She visits hospitals very rarely, even if she is on the edge of dying! Anyways give her this medicines, she is fine now, nothing to worry" the doctor said making Aurad go in deep thoughts, confusingly.

"And who are you to her?" Asked Doctor.

"Bodyguard" Aurad said in firm voice. The doctor left. Aurad sighed and rubbed his forehead due to frustration. He didn't knew why she is soo confusing. Everything about her amazes him!

"Me medicines lene ja rha hu, tab tak tu inke kapde change karde.." as the doctor advised. As her whole sleeve was drenched in blood. His sister nodded and removed a fresh pair of shirt of Aurad, also the comfy one.

Aurad went in his porch to get his bike.

He was in deep thoughts, why was so confusing, so mysterious.

'Ye ladki sabse juda h, khud se khafa h..

Meanwhile, he got a call from Jibran, "wo thik h" he just said in one go and ended the call. Here, Jibran sighed in relief and turned to Rumana, who was chewing her nails with fear, he could help and chuckle. She turned to him narrowing her eyes and mouthed.. "ap humpe hass rahe h?"

He nodded in no and said, "nhi wo hena waha pe bhoot usse dekh ke!" He said and her eyes widened. He chuckled.

"Khair, btao kya khaogi?" He asked ruffling her hair.

She acted like she was in deep thoughts,.. and nodded in no.

"Bhook nhi lagti tume? Isiliye itni kamzor ho! Itni patli si.. chuhiya ki tarha!" He said narrowing his eyes. She pouted.

Meanwhile a thought came why not to get her a check up, may be there is any chances to get back her voice. He picked up his phone and dialled his doctor's no. Booking an appointment with his doctor, he just hoped for the best.

He asked her to take rest in Juman's room. Than he too marched to his room and took a long shower. As he stepped out of his room.. he saw his phone ringing it was Hyzin.

He slides to answer, "haa bhai" he said ruffling his hair.

"Its me Dil, Rumi se boliye ki kal holiday h, or mene ek tea party plan ki h usne ana zarur h" Dil said giggling at Hyzin's groaning as she jumped on his back!

Jibran looked at his phone confusingly, "excuse konsi class me ho? Tea party? Zaruri h uska ana?" He asked.

"6th! Ha bilkul ana h, koi problem h apko, toh apne ana bhi nhi h, its a girls party, me Gul or Rumi bss" Dil said fisting Hyzin's hair in her small fist now, as he was busy typing on his laptop.

"Oh acha, ok she will come. Bye" he said agreeing as there was no boy. He happily sighed and quickly wore his tee and went to her room.

He was about to enter her room, when he saw her trying to speak.. she choked.. and started coughing badly,. He quickly rushed to her rubbed her back, filling up a glass water he made her drink water.

He could sense how helpless she looked. "Rumi, nothing to worry, ok. Soon.. soon you will be able to talk.. soon" he couldn't find words and said this in a promising tone. Rumana mouthed, "sach? Or agar nhi bol paayi kabhi toh?"

"Toh meri tumari awaaz ban jaonga"he said in a firm tone. Making her heart swell with happiness. He stumbled backwards when she hugged him with a million dollar smile. He chuckled and kissed her forehead.

"You are my bestest friend" she mouthed smiling.

He smiled wholeheartedly, pinching her cheeks, he uttered, "Ofcourse, my sunshine" he said winking at her, making her giggle.

While here Juman gained back her conscious. She looked around and found no one there. She kept laying down.

And here Aurad was furious hearing his sister's words. "Bhai... inke sath pakka kuch gadbad h,.. inke body pe bhot se jalne ke nishan h,.. or inka left hath pure shoulder se elbow tak jala hua h, kafi purane marks h, or shayad inka miscarriage bhi hua h bhai" she said making Aurad clench his jaw.

"Tum doctor ho! Kuch bhi bole ja rahi ho!?" He roared angrily. His sister flinched and gasped when glared at her with pure rage.

"Wo.. bhai wo... behoshi ke halat me... kuch bol rahi thi.. toh mene paas jakr suna.. wo bol rahi thi.. mera bacha.. mar.. gya.. maar diya mere bache.. ko... " his sister was on the edge of crying on. His eyes soften at her.. while his heart panged at those words.

He patted her head.."iss baat ko yahi bhul jao, jao apne room me.." he said softly. She nodded and went to her room.

He closed his eyes.. and heard Juman hissing in pain. He quickly rushed to his room. As he pushed the doors to open.
He saw her in standing in his shirt! Only shirt! He mentally glared at his sister.

Juman's eyes went to him.. "help me! Ya bss khade khade dekh rahe ho! Ladki nhi dekhi kya!!" She said glaring at him.

"Nhi dekhi.. ap jesi toh bilkul nhi dekhi.. jangli billi!" He said taking her in his arms. She gasped and slapped his cheek, lightly.

"Battamiz!" She mumbled under her breath.

"Yaha leti raho! Yaha se uthi na toh mujse bura koi nhi hoga!!" He said making her lay on the bed!

"Choro.. muje.. muje washroom jana h" she said wiggling her hands in his grip. He tightened his hold and held her hands above her head.

She paused and glared at him. He was soo drowned in her mysterious eyes. "Choro!"

He scanned her face, he was 100%sure now that she is just soo good at hiding her feelings. Her eyes filled with tears..  as her both hands were gripped above her head...causing pain to her wound. A tear slipped through her eye.. but she didn't hissed even a bit.

He slowly left her hands.. and wiped away her tear. He moved away and took a long breath. She sat up gritting her teeths.. she aimed a pillow at his face. He glared in return.. she marched to washroom.

As she wad back.. she found the room empty, she looked around the room was simply decorated with black theme. She marched out of the room, admiring the simple house. She marched downstairs and a mouth watering aroma hits her nostril.
She smiled at his back, who was cooking in the kitchen.

"Olive oil use karna" she purposely said provoking him.

"Ha kyu nhi? Apne ghar pe dieting hoti yaha karni h!" Said Aurad rolling his eyes. She glared at him.

"Itna mat ghura karo aankhe bhar aa jayengi!" He said chuckling.

Meanwhile his mother gasped standing on the main door.

"Aurad! Ye ladki kon h?" Asked she confusingly.

Juman smirked at him and said, "Aurad! Ye kya abhi tak apne btaya nhi apni mama ko humare baare me?"

Aurad's eyes widened. She winked at him and marched to his room. While his mother was ready to bombard questions on him.

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