Iztiraar

15.

"What!? You can do this to ne Juman!" Yelled Jibran as Juman was packing her cloths for sudden emergency, she had to go to Korea for sudden important work. Stuffing her bag, she looked at restless brother who was worried and scared, for Rumana's surgery.

"Jibran.. i will be back after 2 days. Calm your horses down, ok. Or mene surgeon se baat karli h, he is the top best surgeon, now worry less and let me pack my things" she said patting his cheek.

He sighed and rubbed his forehead, being frustrated.

"Don't leave your brother! Atleast not now!?" He whispered softly being soo helpless. He can't! He just can't alone make her Rumana agree for the surgery.

She looked at him with soften gaze and ruffled his hair. "Consider this your first step towards your life. You promised her, to be with her right? Than be strong" she said kneeling down at his level.

Two long tears escaped his eyes. She wiped them away and patted his shoulder.

"Agha's never cry!" She said proudly and he chuckled nodding in yes.

"Bring me Lisa!" He said winking at her. She rolled her eyes and threw him out of her room. Jibran went to his room. Took bath, and got ready for the magrib salah. He rarely prayed. But he does. Specifically, when he wants something to happen in his favour.

Driving to a nearby masjid. He offered his magrib salah and rosed his hands up for supplication.

"I know meri attendance bhot kam h, lekin you know na Allah paak. I will always come to you.. at the end of the.. I am here.. plz.. usse jald thik karde.. or meri bhen ki zindagi ko unn rango se bhar de.. jinhe har ladki dekhna pasand karti h" he whispered like a kid. Making the old man smile beside him.

After his dua.. which he made like a kid. With firm assurance that he felt around himself. He smiled looking up & drive back to mansion.

Here, Aurad too was stuffing his things in bag, as per Juman's order. They hardly got a time to converse on this topic. As she was highly angry on her Korean staff for the lack of information they shared her with and now resulting to a big loss.

Aurad, done with his packing. He dialled Zumra's no.

Zumra was laying on the bed. Hiding from the one devil that was in her house.
She flinched at the call and slides to answer.

"Haa bhai.. " she said pouting.

"Ammi kaha h? Or tu call kyu uthati h!?" Aurad asked making weird faces.

"Ohh hello, ye mera phone h, ammi se baat karni h toh unke no par karo!" She said glaring at his picture.

"Nhi karta, chal moti char kadam chal, calories burn kar or ammi se baat kara" he said teasing her more. With a teasing smile on his face.

She whined and stomping her feet she went downstairs wishing she couldn't see him. She handed the phone to her mother. Who was busy stiring the pots, cooking everything for Arain!

Munching an apple.. Zumra gasped audibly when her mother glared at for sitting on the kitchen slab.

She pouted, her mother went out glaring her. Meanwhile she thought why not to taste all the dishes her mother was cooking. She smartly uncovered the lids and checked each dish.

Moaning at the tastes, she squealed. As she opened her eyes.. she frozed when her eyes clashed with his purple dark eyes. He was here to make his daughter's formula.

She gulped down with embarrassed, as he eyes travelled to her cloths. She was looking like a homeless person. Cherry on the cake, she dropped the spoon on her tee! The gravy left its stain!

She quickly hoped down the slab and marched to her room.

"Very well! Embarrassing moments saare unko samne hi hone h!" She mumbled with pure frustration.

While here Aurad informed his mother about his sudden trip. As he turned around. His eyes met her eyes. She was waiting for him to end the call.

He smiled charmingly.

"Ammi ko inform kar raha tha" he said shrugging.

"Hmm, sahi kiya. Aurad help me with my luggage" she said and moved back to her room. He followed her and carried her bags downstairs.

He rolled at the 3 bags for two days!?

"Juman kitne kapde pack kiye? Wahi basne ka irada h!?" He asked raising his eyebrows.

She glared at him and continued reading her book.

"Just do your work" she mumbled getting engrossed in her book.

"Biwiyo ki tarah order mat diya karo" he teased her smirking.

"Aurad.. i am warning you..ab.." she said warning and got tangled with her own slippers. His strong arms wrapped around her, automatically.

Their eyes met, freezing the time, accelerating their heart beats, breath hitched.

He slowly gripped her chin and mumbled, "warning, muje pasand nhi"
She shivered at his tone. It was dominating and commanding.

"You work for me!" She said gritting her teeths. Trying hard to control her heart. Which was melting.

He flipped her twisting her hands behind, pulling her nearest closer.

"Yes, I work for you. But that doesn't mean I will take warnings. I love commands" he said whispering dangerously close to her ear.

His eyes snapped to small marks on her back.. he knitted his eyebrows in confusion and softly pulled her sleeve away. Her eyes widened. "Aurad! Don't forget your limit" she said warning him.

"Shhh.. I won't bite you woman. Stay still" he said turning her around, they were facing each other.

"Ye nishaan?" He asked raising his eyebrows. Holding her by her shoulders.

She looked away. "I am not liable to answer you!" She said trying to get out of his hold.

"You are!! You are liable to answer me, butterfly" he whispered and left her arms. She stood in shock. While he gave her an soul piercing look. And went out banging the doors, she flinched and her eyes filled with tears.

Aurad, fuming in anger was marching downstairs. He hated those marks on her. His heart pained at her each pain. He closed his eyes in frustration and rubbed his face.

"Shoot! Ye kya kar diya mene" he mumbled and ran upstairs.

As he entered Juman's room. His eyes widened. Not even a single thing was left to be broken! The whole room was a mess.. that she created. His eyes searched for her.

She was there in a corner, balled up. Crying with loud hiccups. Cursing her fate. His gaze soften. He took calculative steps and scooped her in his arms.

"Yo...you.... hate... me... hena... everyone....does... everyone...ha...hates... me... no one loves... me... koi... muje...

She cried with tears and loud hiccups.

"Hey...shhhh... kisne kaha? I can never hate you woman! Shh.. stop crying..." he said hugging her closer. He felt his world crushing down.. as her tears made him weak.

"I.. was.. never.. like... this... now.. everyone hates.. me.. mere sath na insafi huyi h.. kyu... kyuuuu!" She said looking at her hands trying to read her destiny.

He felt bad for her.. she banged the floor with her hands..he quickly pulled her closer.

"Insaf bhi hoga.. "

"Kaa...kab?"

"Jab sahi waqt aayega..hmm? No sleep, come.." he whispered softly caressing her hair. She hugged him like her life depends on him.

He caressed her hair and her faint sniffings were heard.

"Don't leave me.. " she whispered meekly.

"I won't, i will never leave you butterfly" he whispered softly kissing her forehead.

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To be continued 💕 ✨ 😌