Sukoon: سکون (Completed)

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐱

Every next level of your life will demand a different you.

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As soon as he entered the haveli, he was engulfed in a hug by the old aged woman who was in her mid seventies. Aahil warmly smiles at her, the woman kissed her forehead.

"Assalamualaikum beejaan."

Aahil greeted her with a salam, she smiles at her him and cupped his cheeks.

"WalekumAssalam, kaisa hai?"

She questioned him, beejaan's gaze went on zayna who was standing beside Aahil, she observed her and moved towards her.

"Zayna? Sahi pehchana na?"

Beejaan asked her while cupping her cheeks. Zayna gave her a small smile and nodded her head.

"Jee."

She said, meanwhile beejaan's eyes went teary and she recited some verses of the Qur'an and blew it on her and then on Aahil.

"Bilkul apni maa, ramsha ke jesi dikhti hun beti."

As soon as the words left bee Japan's mouth, Zayna found her eyes getting moist. She didn't even remembered her mother face, she was just 3 years old when her mother dies, Zayna felt herself in a hug from beejaan, while Aahil just stood there watching them.

"Chalo bacho mei tum dono ko tumhara kamra dikha du, phir uske baad tmhe milna bhi toh hai na yahan ki Ahwaam se."

Beejaan said with a smile, they both nodded at her words and moved behind her.

Zayna was busy staring at the magnificent haveli and admiring it. Beejaan had told her, she often used to come to this haveli with her mother. They both stopped and beejaan showed them their room.

"Acha bacho, shaam ke waqt aap log neeche aa jaiyega, mei aap ke kapde bhij wa dungi."

Beejaan said with a smile and left from there, Zayna moved inside the room and Aahil shutted the door behind her. She stood there observing the room and sighed.

She turned back and saw Aahil standing behind her, he raised his eyebrows at her. She took a deep breath and sat on a bed.

"Ayna, tum thk hona?!"

He questioned her sitting beside her, she hummed in response and laid on his shoulder and closed her eyes. Aahil stare at her face and gently caresses her hair.

Aahil again looked at her, she was sleeping, he shook his head and smiles at her. He made her lay on the bed and covered her with a duet, he kissed her forehead.

He heard the sound of his phone, he pulled it out from his pocket and looked at the caller id, it was Asher Calling him, he slide the screen to pick up the call.

"Hello Bhai?"

Asher said on the other side of the call.

"Haan bolo?"

Aahil asked.

"Bhai, Feroze is alive."

Asher said and sighed in frustration.

"I knew."

Aahil calmly said making Asher shocked.

"How did you know it? Well, i have something important to tell you, that day when I had shot Feroze and he was taken to hospital by some of our man. He was alive at that time. He escaped from the hospital and even he had killed Mehmood Qureshi because he knew that if he won't kill him then surely Mehmood Qureshi would tell us the name of the real culprit."