Sukoon: سکون (Completed)

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞

We loved each other more
than we were allowed to love.

A A H I L :-

He took a gun in his hand and shot it in the sky. Asher and Haris looked at each other before looking at him. Wajdan patted his shoulder.

"Aahil?"

Wajdan called out his name and looked at him, Aahil's gaze met his, he had his famous evil smile on his face. Wajdan tried to read his face but wasn't able but one thing they all knew is Aahil's silence is more dangerous than his anger. If he is silent then he is gonna do something big.

"Aahil bhai what are you upto?"

Haris questioned her.

"Shahzeb is in Islamabad."

Aahil said looking at them, Wajdan seethed in anger.

"That bastard, I would kill him."

He said, Aahil shook his head.

"Aahil bhai, if he is here that means he will meet Mehmood Qureshi and if they met then that means they are upto something."

Haris said, Aahil nodded at his words. Wajdan rubbed his forehead Frustratingly.

"Bhai, something is fishy. Ek dam se shahzeb ka yahan aana aur Mehmood Qureshi ka underground ho jana? Bhai I'm sure something is there, they are planning something against us."

Asher said, raising his eyebrow, three of them looked at him.

"Let them plan Asher, whatever they want. They won't be alive this time. Shikhar khud sher ke paas chal ka aaya hai."

Aahil said, smirking evilly, they nodded at his words. Haris and Asher left for their main warehouse leaving Aahil and Wajdan.

"Aahil, there is a party tonight in the outskirts of the city. All the underground mafia would be there and ofcourse shahzeb and Mehmood Qureshi will be there too, i was thinking you should attend this party along with zayna."

Wajdan said looking at him, Aahil frowned at his words but something came in his mind which made him smile. Wajdan saw the change in his expression which made him confused.

"Okay, I would inform zayna to meet me tonight at the party."

Aahil said with a small smile dancing on his lips, Wajdan smiled, soon after having some conversation they both departed to their works.

*****
At night.

Aahil was waiting for zayna to come, he was scrolling through his phone wearing a black three piece armani suit, while his hairs were perfectly set. He wasn't looking less than a model.

Soon a black Mercedes stopped in front of him, gaining his attention. He put his phone in his pocket. His breath hitched when she came out from the car wearing a black color dress with a same color hijab wrapped around her head. Her lips were painted in a maroon lipstick making her look more ravishing. He gulped at the urge of hiding her between his arms.

He would love to be selfish if it comes to her.

Zayna gave him a small smile as when Aahil moved towards her and intertwined his hand with hers. They both moved in the hall where the party was helding. One of his friends came with his wife towards him.

"Hey Buddy, it's been a long time since we last met."

Wasif, one of his colleagues said and hugged him, Aahil smiled at him.