"Shift Asim and Shoaib. Call a car from the company I can't drive yet and ask your men to clean the mess over here." Irtaza continued to bark orders at Amman who simply obliged.
Asim's and Shaoib's fate would be decided by Zahra later on. He had sensed already that something fishy was going on. And Khurram Osmani's call at that moment gave way to his suspicion. His futile talk, only just mere threats were signalling his mind that he's just trying to buy some time. But for what? When his mind recalled something odd he noticed in the warehouse.
He was a man who observe each and every detail around him. Each and Every. That was why it was never easy to outwit him. One of his traits, that made him the notorious and perspicacious mafia boss.
And using his insight, the one odd thing which he observed was that Asim and Shoaib were tied with the metal chains while Daniyal was tied with ropes. That too thin ropes. It had bothered him, but he decided to address it to Amman later and when he got the call, his suspicion had spiked up but he wanted to know what that dog had to say to him. And he was literally talking about the fucking weather as if trying to buy time.
'What the fuck?' he had thought as he just listened him, trying to conclude something plausible out of all this discussion, when that memory had clicked him causing him to retrieve his other gun from the car and run towards the warehouse.
On reaching there, the scene infront of him just made his heart stopped for a moment. Daniyal was about to kill Zahra and his finger instantly fired the shot.
If he hadn't reached in time than God knows what had happened.
While Zahra's eyes remained focused on Daniyal. Her mind flooded with millions of thoughts. He was dead. He was dead. The devil died. The man behind her miseries died. The man who had a share in taking her father away from her died. Her first love died. The first person who he trusted, died. The man in whose embrace she found solace, died. The man who was the first to betray her, died.
He died.
He's gone.
Her throat clogged, for an unknown reason as weird emotions accumulated ta the centre of her heart.
Daniyal's dead
Her breathing quickened.
Daniyal's dead!
Her nausea clicked in.
Daniyal's dead!
Dead!
Dead!
And she didn't know how to feel about all of this, when Irtaza's voice broke her train of thoughts.
"Why the fuck were you going to shoot him?" he asked, his eyes on the gun she held in her hands.
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