Sukoon: سکون (Completed)

𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

We're so burning, yet alive.

H A R I S

"Nayab?"

Haris called out her name coming into their room, he saw her petite figure sitting in a corner. He could hear her sobbing.

Damn! She was crying.

He rush towards her and sat on his knees,Nayab looked up at him. Her baby green eyes were sore, haris felt Killing himself as when he saw her eyes were red.

"Nayab, jaan kya hua hai ro kyu rahi ho?"

He softly asked her. She tried hard to control her tears but it wasn't of use.

"I-i saw them today, h-haris vo- voh log ache nahi hai. M-mujhe le jayenge au-aur b-bech d-denge."

She said crying hysterically, Haris gritted his teeth and harshly pulled her towards him.

" mei unko Zinda zamin mei dafna dunga agr un logo ne aesa kuch karne ki koshish bhi Kari toh."

He dangerously said which made nayab shiver. She looked in his eyes which were red because of anger.

"Aur aainda se agr meine ye alfaaz tmhre muh se sun liye toh mujhse bura koi nahi hoga. Hope you had got it, Nayab Haris Abbasi."

He said with pure rage reflecting in his eyes, never in a million years could he afford to lose her. She is his peace, his solace.

Nayab breaked in tears, Haris realizes what he had done, he had to make her feel safe and protected but he made her feel scared. He cursed himself for letting out his anger. He knew he had to handle her with love, care and respect.

Haris rubbed his forehead Frustratingly and pulled her in a hug. Nayab clutches his shirt material tightly. She felt safe in his arms.

"My love, I'm sorry for letting out my anger on you."

He said softly caressing her haris, they remained in the same position for time when he heard her breathings, he looked at her, she had slept in his arms. He chuckled at her innocence. Picking up her bridal style he made her lay on the bed. He was about to leave when she held his hand in sleep. He smiled softly at her sleeping form and layed there, she hugged in sleep feeling his warmth.

Life is good for when they are together.

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A S H I N O O R

The rain bit into her skin like needles and she screamed and cried until her body became numb. She dripped her bare fingernails on the dust and looked at qabr, she cried.

why her always?

Someone kept his hand on her shoulder, she looked back and saw it was Asher. Her eyes were red puffy, she was hurt. She is feeling like someone killed her.

"She was not even 5 years old, how could they kill her so brutally? Rooh nahi kaanpi un logo ki kya ek masoom bachi ke saath-"

Words didn't come out from her mouth, Asher closed his eyes, tears fell from his eyes too.

"Noor, Your father was also involved."

Asher revealed this to her, Ashinoor closed her eyes, she never expected this from her father too. For his pleasure he raped a 5 years old innocent girl?

Tears were continuously flowing from her eyes, Asher sat beside her and hugged her. He can't even imagine how much hurt she is now. She cried in his arms, she knew that there was no one who would care about her except him and Zayna. She knew these two people in her life loved her dearly.