♡I want all of you.
Your body, your heart, your soul♡
Previously known as "Deewangi"
She was a 20-year-old practicing muslima who deeply values her faith and the teachings of Islam. She lives with her father, whom she holds a special bond wi...
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The girls were sitting on the round table in the cafeteria gossiping about the dresses they are going to wear on Rida's wedding. They were all excitedly discussing different colors, designs, and styles, each trying to one-up the others with their ideas.
"I'm just comfortable with my baggy clothes", said Heer sipping her chocolate shake, she is the most lazy person in their group and enjoys her days in oversized sweatshirts and baggy jeans, and she has no interest in keeping up with the latest fashion trends. While some of them are constantly dressing to impress, Heer is perfectly content in her relaxed attire. And as she laughed and she enjoyed her shake, the friend's couldn't help but to envy her carefree attitude towards fashion.
"But you can't wear your baggy clothes to my wedding" said Rida narrowing her eyes at Heer.
"Then I'm not attending your wedding", said Heer with a giggle.
"We all will kill you", said Ayesha eating her burger.
"You guy's won't, and you people will be behind the bars if anything happen to me" replied Heer winking at them.
Heer's father Shafiq Mohammad is the commissioner of police and she is his only daughter and a only family left for him, and he is very possessive about his Chanda.
"Heer, fahad is heading to our table", said Rida, taking a bite of her burger, her words made heer to look up from her plate of delectable French fries.
They hear a throat clearing voice behind them making them turn behind to see the owner of the voice standing with a nervous smile on his face.
It was fahad their senior, who is also a medical student. Who has feelings for heer, he even proposed her for marriage but she said no.
"Assalamualaikum girls", he said taking a seat across them.
The girls sat straight in their chairs and gazed at Heer who was engrossed in eating her french fries and burger.
"Umm, here are some papers about the topic for your next assignment on anatomy and professor Asif said to give you this" he said and kept the papers beside heer and left from there.
"What's wrong with him? He didn't even wait for a second like he usually sit and talk with us", Arfa said picking the papers from the table.
Heer lift her head up hearing what Arfa said and looked at her hands interestingly.
"Did you guys also notice that he has bruises on his face and his hand was also fractured", said Rida and her friends nodded in approval.
"Acha, maine use nhi dekha", said Heer looking behind her to see if fahad is still in the cafeteria. But he wasn't.
After leaving the cafeteria and heading to his classroom, Fahad grabbed his backpack and headed out of the campus. It was around 4:30 when he left.
He was waiting for a cab at the corner of the university gate, when a car honked infront of him, causing his face to turn pale.
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As the car's window slid down, a commanding voice asked,"You remember what I said right", Fahad started nodding his head like a kid.
"Heer is my sister, and I have a responsibility to take care of her and to ensure that no other male approaches her", he said looking at the man's feet who has a smirk on his face.
The man got out of the car causing fahad's heart to run like a rollercoaster. 'Wallah, ab se saari ladkiyan meri behne h, fahad thought.
"Good boy", the man said and pats his head like he is the master and fahad his slave.
"Heer is only mine", the man said to himself giggling.
Fahad was scared of the man "he is a psychopath, he literally left me in a dark room full of rats and beat me to a pulp just because I smiled at her, what if he get to know that I even proposed her" fahad shudderd even at the notion of him learning about the proposal.
"Heer meri h na" asked the man looking at fahad, "haan heer baji aapki h" said fahad with a awkward smile. He was internally crying at his miserable state.
She is mine, Only mine saying that he drove off.
Fahad sighed in relief as the man drove off and mumbled Heer tumhe Allah bachaye iss paagal se.
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