Iztiraar

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Being anxious about the lock, Arain tried his best to unlock the door. But couldn't. He frustratingly ran his hand across his hair. "Damn! Ye toh khul hi nhi rha" he cursed the lock, kicking, punching and trying each way to unlock the damn door. Zumra was too consumed with fear and anger. She couldn't help but angrily glare at him, "apko kaha kisne tha mere piche aane? Khud aana tha muje bheja hi kyu yaha! Apko andaza kisi ne hume yaha pakad liya toh kya hoga" she questioned him with pure anger, her tears ready to betray her and flow down her eyes.

"Shut up Zumra, muje kya khawab aayenge?" He says in duh tone. She rolled her eyes, "me bta rahi hu kuch hua na toh mujse bura koi nhi hoga" she warned him as he glares at her back.

"That's my concern, tum bs aram se betho" he said making her more angry. He took a step towards her making her move back, "dekhe ap apni ye herogiri apne paas rakhe, dur rahe mujse" she says in a scared tone.

He shooked his head, he says in a boring tone. "Tumare piche jo drawers h, usme keys ho sakti h" he says and she mouthed oh and moves aside.

"Zumi ki bachi, teri ye bollywood harkate tuje marwa na de kisi din" she thought and sighed. Luckily luck was on their side. And ge found the spare key, he unlocks the door, peeking out like mice Zumra speeded up quickly making Arain chuckle at her behaviour and antics. But his mind was occupied with a thought that who locked them.

The day ended on a well note for them, as their university won the contest. Zumra was not making any effort towards him even to talk or look. Since the morning incident she was equally irritated and annoyed as he.

Meanwhile her phone beeped with a message of her best friend, Jibrab. She squealed and looked here and there, he waved her hey, "oyeeee patluuu hum jeet gye" she says squealing as he chuckled at her excitement.

"Ha ha malum h behra mat kr muje, ye le tere liye egg roll laya hu" he says making her squeal more. "Hayeee kabhi kabhi na tu sach me dua dene wale kaam karta h" she said taking his balaye.

"Haa toh chal shuru ho ja, achi achi dua de tere bhai ko bhot aage jana h" he says proudly lifting his collar.

"Tujse aage toh tera peth ja rha h" she says taking a big bite of a roll.

He glares at her, seeing his flat tummy he glares at her. "Bta na zra kaha se ja rha h? Ek dum fit hu, moto" he says pinching her chubby cheeks, which unknowingly Arain saw. Waves of jealousy and anger radiation began, making him glare at the two.

Jibran and Zumra continued their bickerings throughout the journey. Making him more pissed and angry.

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"Aurad lets have lunch" she says winding up her work. She have been noticing that how lost he looks. Definitely, what stunt she pulled up early morning was enough to make one go in dilemma.

Before Aurad could say anything, Hyzin Kenz enters her cabin with his one more officer. Juman raises her one eyebrow at his sudden arrival.

"There is an arrest warrant issued by ur name, Miss Juman" Hyzin announces making Aurad stood up with more worries.
What she did now!

Juman chuckled and leaned back, "common sit down Hyzin, tell me what would you like to take" she asked making Hyzin more angry and Aurad lose his patience. What was she actually doing?

"Juman i am here for beverages but to arrest you, this is an official visit, i hope you would corporate" hyzin says in professional tone, he was just on the edge of losing his patience.

"Juman ab kya kiya tumne? Hyzin tum btaoge kya hua h?" Aurad asked turning to the officers as Juman won't tell him for sure.

"She has being using an illegal gun, jisse ek shaqs ki mout ho gyi h, or ek admi ko tumari biwi ne apne bedroom ke niche basement me kuch salo se band rkha h, or bhi kayi murders ke cases aakr rukhte h tumari biwi pr. Ho skta ye sab jhut ho, i will help you remember but tell me everything truth i will make sure tumari saza kam ho" hyzin says advising like a friend.

Aurad couldn't help but feel like his soul left his body. He rubbed his face with frustration, as he knew Hyzin Kenz agr koi case assit kar rha matlab pakka kuch baat h.

"Juman is it true? Say something atleast" he says in unbelievable tone.

Juman, who was taken back by his words couldn't help but nod in yes. This was enough to make Aurad more furious and he landed a tight slap on her cheek making her stumble back.

Hyzin held Aurad's arm. "Aurad kabu me raho! There must be a reason har kahani ke 2 pehlu hote h"

"Hote honge, mene jab pucha tha tab muje kyu nhi bataya! Mujse tume insecurities rahi kisi ki jaan lena kaha ki security h? Ye meri juman h hi nhi! Nhi ye meri Juman" Aurad says in pure rage.

Juman tried her best to spill, but now words formed, seems like her tongue got betrayed. Aurad angrily left from there. Juman's heart was shattered he didn't even once asked for her pov.

Hyzin sighed at her broken self, he softly suggests her to follow him. She gave a small nod. She followed him with no arguments.

Currently, Aurad has came far, far from her office he didn't knew where he was. Je was just walking and walking, without knowing the destiny is leading him too.

He frustratingly rubbed his face and sat down on a bench. His mind was consumed with Hyzin's words and her early morning antics. Which made him sure that she couldn't hesitate to kill anyone.

Being in deep thoughts, his phone rang, it was an unknown no. "Hello, Aurad bhai ap aaye nhi hume lene?" Rumi asked calling him from school landline.

Aurad hissed at her words, he totally forgot about her. "I am sorry me kaam ne bhul gya, ap wahi ruka back stay room me ok me aa rha hu, i am coming" he says making sure she does what he said.

Looking here and there, he found he was exactly the opposite side of her school location. He cursed himself. He quickly hopped in a cab to pick her up.

While here Juman was mot answering to any questions asked by Hyzin's colleagues. Everyone was soo done with her attitude.

Officers caller Hyzin, who was dailing with another important case. He left quickly and came to the room where she was locked.

"Sir ye ladki itni ziddi h, female constable me dhamiya bhi di, fir bhi muh nhi khola" said one officer.

"Kisi ne hath toh nhi uthaya na uspe?" Hyzin inquired. Everyone nodded in no.

"Me bat karta hu" he says and enters the room, where she was sitting, hugging her knees.

"Me jo puchunga usko sach sach jawab dena" he says placing his gun on the table. It was their technique to make test criminal's through their body language.

"Jhut me bolti nhi" she said with straight face.

"Jo body tumari basement se mili h, wo kiski h?" He asked raising his eyebrows.

"Jisne tume mere basement ka btaya usne nhi btaya wo body kiski h?" She fired back not in high pitch but calm and dangerous tone.

"Juman tum janti ho tume umar qaid ho sakti h!" He said in a challenging tone.

"Manzoor h, umar bhar qurbaniya dene se behtar h umar qaid, officer ap jo saza denge muje manzoor h, lekin usse phle apse ek request h, halaka me kisi se request nhi karti, lekin ab kar rahi hu ap mere pure mansion ki talashi lijye, or uss baat ko yakeeni banaye mera jo ho so ho, ap Aurad, Jibran aur Rumana ko safe rakhenge or unhe yaha se dur bhejde ap" she said in a soft whisper.

Hyzin first rolled his eyes at her not ending attitude but her words made him realize that she was not the actual culprit.

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