Part:-18

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A/n's pov....

Karan stopped his car in front of Singhania Mansion and looked at YN who was looking stressed.

"Tension mat le pagal...sab thik hai ab uncle ko bhi jyada chot nhi aayi" (don't worry idiot...everything's alright and uncle also didn't got much bruises)

He said in an assuring smile.

She just sighed and passed him a small smile but he knew the pain she was trying to hide.

"Ok bhaiya mai chalti hu....or thanku soo much" (ok bro I will take a leave now...and thank you soo much)

She said with a genuine smile.

"Mention not"

She went out of the car towards the mansion which was giving her different vibes which she never got.

A warning that her sixth sense already detected but she just went in not knowing a tsunami is going to ruin her peaceful world very soon.

She wiped off the negativity from her mind and stepped inside.

Meanwhile...

Tahir straight went near his mother who was sitting on the couch while he could feel her being tensed over something.

"Maa kya hua sab thik hai na" (mom what happened is everything alright)

Anjali looked up as her teary eyes came into his notice making him worried.

"Tere papa ko heart attack aaya tha" (your dad got a heart attack)

Shiver ran down through his spine as he felt his heart stopped beating.

Tear dropped from his eyes and without thinking twice he started going towards his father's room but stopped soon hearing her mother's words.

"Ab thik hai wo" (he's alright now)

Tahir turned around with confusion as if everything was fine with god's blessings then what was the matter.

"To maa aapne yai kyu bola phone par ki bahut badi problem hai" (then mom why you said this on phone that there's a big problem)

He said going near her.

"Problem to tab hoti agr meri beti time sai sir ko na bachati" (there would've been a problem if my daughter wouldn't have saved sir)

Aarti came out of nowhere and spoke out of blue.

"What"

He said not understanding anything.

"Tahir jab tere papa ko attack aaya tha to somya nai unhe bachaya....or wo YN wo pta nhi kahan farar ho gyi thi karan ke sath" (Tahir when your father got the attack somya was the one who saved him....and that YN just went somewhere with karan)

Tahir felt his world stopped hearing his mother's words.

He felt everything was good until he heard his love going somewhere with his bro like friend.

"Maine usse rokne ki koshish bhi kri par usne meri ek na Suni or pta nhi kahan chli gyi" (I tried to stop her but she didn't listen me out and don't know where she went)

Tahir wasn't able to process anything as he felt betrayed but he wanted to hear her out first rather than believing anything that came out flying from anywhere to his ears.

Suddenly there was the sound of anklets which once used to calm him but now was feeling like a knife in his heart.

He looked up and looked at her who had a small smile on her face but he was unable to see the mess that was going inside of her.

"Tahir ji aap Aagye" (Tahir you came)

She said taking small steps towards him.

"Ruko" (stop)

Anjali said in a loud voice making her halt on her steps as she came near her and stood in front of her.

"Kahan gyi thi" ( where were you)

Anjali asked in a harsh voice while she felt small in front of her.

"Actua-

"Mr singhania ko is haalat mai chodkar kahan gyi thi" (where you went leaving mr singhania in this condition)

She shouted making her flinch.

"Mom-

"Shut up"

She screamed this time making YN to step back a little.

"Tumhari koi jagah nhi hai is ghar mai" (there's no place for you here)

She said while holding her wrist and started dragging her out of the house.

"Maa please meri baat suno" (mom please listen to me)

She said trying to get free from her...Looking at Tahir who was staring at her coldly.

No one was ready to believe and listen to her...she wasn't able to understand anything happening around her.

Anjali was about to push her but a voice stopped everyone present...

"Stop!!!"

















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