𝑨𝒒𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒂 𝑰𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒕

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Author pov

"Chalo theek hai Arbaaz khuda Hafiz ."Aiza said giving a quick hug to Arbaaz "Gale toh aese mil rahe ho jese kabhi dubara miloge nhi ." Aihan said coolly with his hand folded up to his chest.

"Tumse pucha kisi ne ?" Aiza replied savagely as she rolled her eyes at her Aihan huffed at her .On the other hand Jihan was standing far away from them with his hand in his pockets as he stared at Zainab who was busy bidding bye to Wajahat.

"Zainab Bibi kya aaj saari youhi wait karati rahogi?" He asked as Zainab turned back to him consciously and walked to him"C-chaliye." she said as he nodded and Aiza and Aihan also walked over to them.

As they all turned back and started walking to the exit,"Zainab mai call karunga utha lena!" Wajahat yelled from behind , Zainab got startledby his sudden shout .Jihan rolled back his eyes at Wajahat's yell .

Abeeha rolled in the bed as she scrunched her nose massaging her forehead she groaned as her head was still spinning and she rasped her legs against the bed sheet due to irritation .

She opened her squeezed eyes irritatingly and sat up rubbing her forehead.Her surroundings were so dark and quiet only water dripping and splashing sound could be heard . Abeeha looked around in fear as she found this dark room in unfamiliar.

'Kya mujhe kisi ne kidnap kar liya kya mai toh party Mai thi na ?' she didn't remember anything from earlier .
"A-Aiza ...Z-Zainab aapi" she calls out for her sister as she was them last time.

She stepped out from the bed nervously and got frightened when she heard a cracking sound of any door opening .She raffled her hand around to find something to grab .She steps ahead nervously as she grabs a bottle from the side drawer of the bed and holds it as a weapon.Shameer who went to take a. Bath  steps out of the washroom while rubing his hair with a towel around his neck he was half naked he was only wearing a pant .But as soon he steps out he is attacked by a bottle yes you saw it right , a bottle.

Abeeha jumps on him with a bottle in her ,she holds up the bottle in the air to hit him but Shameer is quick enough to pull her closer to his bare chest and holds her hand ."Jaan aaj tum jangli billi bani kyu ghum rhi ho ."he teased her as Abeeha realised that it was Shameer .

"A-Aap ne mujhe kidnap Kiya hai?" she asked as she struggled in his grip ."Kidnap?Aap ko safe rakhne ke laya hoon idher."he was amazed by conscience , the bottle fell on the floor when she released her hold on it .
"Ji!?"

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"Bhai agr amma puchne lag gyi Abeeha ke baare Mai toh kya kahenge?"Aihan asked from the back seat as Jihan looked at him through the rear mirror ,"Unko mai sambhaal lunga tum apni chinta Karo ." Aihan sat back after hearing his reply.

Jihan also focuses on the road ,"Aap tension mat lein ." Zainab mumbles to Jihan and he heard it."Aree Zainab Bibi tension toh mujhe hai jabse aapse shaadi ki hai aap hi ki party thi na woh."Zainab looked at him in disbelief as her mouth hang low at his white lie.

"Haww mene kb aapko tension di aur party mere fellows ne organise ki thi mujhe kuch nahi pta tha." She defends herself ,he looks back and forth between her and road before replying to her.

"Zainab Bibi aap khud ek chalti phirti tension pehle aapse shaadi horahi hai uski phir aap ki safety tension aur ab Abeeha ki drink kisne spike ki uski tension batao nhi di aapne mujhe itni saari tension." He also lays his poin infront of him which left her stun , Aihan and Aiza squealed in happiness as they clapped for the couple cheers Jihan as if a match was going on .

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Abeeha rolled in the bed, scrunching her nose and massaging her forehead. She groaned, her head still spinning, rubbing her legs against the bedsheet in irritation.

She opened her eyes, squinting at the darkness. The only sound was the faint dripping of water. Her surroundings were unfamiliar—shadows stretching along the walls, an eerie stillness in the air.

‘Kya mujhe kisi ne kidnap kar liya? Mai toh party mein thi na?’ Her mind scrambled for answers.

“A-Aiza… Z-Zainab aapi…” she called weakly. No answer.

She stepped off the bed hesitantly, her heart pounding when she heard the creak of a door opening. Her hand darted to the bedside table, fingers curling around the neck of a glass bottle like a makeshift weapon.

Shameer stepped out of the washroom, towel hanging around his neck, rubbing his wet hair. His shirtless state barely registered before—

“YA ALLAH!” He ducked as the bottle whooshed past his ear. In the next second, he caught her wrist mid-air, pulling her toward him.

“Jaan… aaj tum jangli billi ban ke kyun ghoom rahi ho?” he drawled, lips twitching.

Realization crashed over her, and her eyes widened. “A-ap ne mujhe kidnap kiya hai?!” she blurted, struggling in his grip.

He raised a brow, genuinely amused. “Kidnap? Tumhe safe rakhne ke liye laya hoon yahan.”

The bottle slipped from her fingers, landing on the carpet with a dull thud.“Safe? ”She muttered then she felt his cold skin under her palm as she looked down just to find him shirtless her eyes widened at their proximity in shock as she pushed herself away from him making him chuckle.

Shameer’s smirk deepened. “Adat daal lo jaan shaadi ke baad Roz yehi nazara milega .”he said while picking up the shirt from the sofa as he wore it .

Abeeha's cheeks flushed deeper as she looked up at him with her doe eye but as soon her eyes met his captivating ones she looks away
“S-Shaadi?”Shameer smirked watching innocent act.“Ji Shaadi aapne hi toh party mai sbke samne kaha tha ke aap ready Hain.”

She innocently frowned at his statement. “Main ne… kab bola?”she didn't remember anything .

He walked closer to her , his voice low and laced with mischief. “If you want to mai puchwa deta sab se ...hmm?”

Her heart thumped at his closeness although there was two step gap between a shiver ran down in her body at his voice as she gulped trying to remember then a memory of her walking to him while blabbering in drunk state flashed in her head .

Abeeha gasped at the realisation as Shameer just chuckled and adored her .“Yaad Agya aapko?”

Abeeh dipped down her head low in embarrassment wanted the earth to swallow her just now ,she also cursed Aiza and Zainab in her head for not stopping her .

Shameer stepped closer a bit and made her look at him with his index “L-lekin mene to kuch aesa wesa bhi nhi kiya tha phir kese…”she asked out of curiosity as one thing was clear she was drunk but how was the question.

“Someone spiked your juice .”Shameer said in low voice as his jaw hardened he avoided her eyes now,he can't even imagine what worse could've happen if he hasn't found her sooner .

And god knows what was that person's intention to spike her juice.These thoughts were haunting letting his devil grin once he gets the guy he would erase his identity from the universe .

She stilled, her throat dry.

He straightened, stepping back just enough to give her space. “Tum rest karo. Baaki main sambhal lunga.”

As he turns back and  reaches the door cause he should not let her see his rage , but then she called him softly, “Shameer?”

He paused, glancing over his shoulder.

“Main theek hoon...”She said more like making it sure to him as if she recognises the storm brewing inside him.

His gaze locked with hers, unreadable but burning.“Rest kro meri jaan mai neeche hoon kuch chahiye hoga call kar dena.”

And he walked out, leaving her with a heart pounding for all the wrong—and right—reasons.

°🍁°🍁°🍁°🍁°To be continued °🍁°🍁°🍁°🍁°