Ahaan eyes blazed with fierce anger as he came out of zara room, he grabbed car keys with fury as if holding back a storm.
"Bua ji bahar jaa raha hu zara ku dinner kara dein aur umer ko bheje mere pass gaadi me wait kar raha hu" he said moving towards his car
Umer approached cautiously.
"Ji bhaiya?" Umer asked gently as if trying to calm a wounded beast
"Gaadi me baitho fauran" ahaan commanded, his eyes flashing like a warning signal.
Umer quickly sat on passenger seat and Ahaan started to drive towards ruhan's home, he got ruhan's each and every detail from Mirza
Umer dared to not speak a word in the whole ride, as he saw Ahaan's eyes waiting to unleash its fury, Ahaan wanted to choke the life out of ruhan.
As they arrived at ruhan's home, osman opened the door, he widened his eyes in alarm as he look at Ahaan's livid expression.
"Mr. Malik wo ruhaan se...." he started but Ahaan's glare cut him off
"Where. Is. He?" Ahaan growled, his eyes scanning the room like a predator searching for prey
Osman called out to ruhan and he emerged from his room, his nose was covered with bandage, a large black bruise discolouring his skin under his eye, ahaan's gaze narrowed and he knew that umer was responsible for the damage
Ahaan controlled himself, his mind working overtime to restrain his fury. He had a plan, and it didn't involve killing Ruhan... yet. With a rough jerk, he grasped Ruhan's collar, pulling him forward with a force that made the younger boy stumble.
"How dare you? Teri himmat kaisa hui meri bhen ko hurt karne ki?" Ahaan's slap was swift and brutal, leaving a stinging red mark on Ruhan's cheek.
But this little boy had the audacity to mock him
"Jaanta tha yaha aaoge tumlog, bada guroor tha use apne bhai'o par, lagta hai tod diya uske hi bhai'o ne uska guroor" he laughed.
"Mujhe laga bohut mehnat karni padegi par dono bhen bhai itne bewakoof hai ki zara ke liye ek AI generated video, umer ko misguide karne ke liye to ek sentence hi kaafi tha" Ruhan smirked
Umer's eyes widened in horror, the truth slammed into him like a ton of bricks, leaving him breathless.
Both brothers started punching ruhan, their fists carrying the weight of their anger. Osman rushed forward as he tried to intervene. He knew Ahaan and umer would stop at nothing to protect their sister and that Ruhan's mocking were mere seconds away from becoming a death sentence.
"Mr. Malik, umer please for god sake stop, I will make sure yeh aapki bhen ka naam bhi na le" osman begged and Ahaan ignored him royally.
Ahaan's hand moved towards his back and he swiftly took out his gun and pointed it directly at ruhan's forehead, ruhan was not expecting this he widened his eyes in terror, sweat burst on his forehead.
"Sach sach bata kyu kiya aisa, kya maqsad tha tera umer ke saamne use degrade karne ka" ahaan yelled darkly, his aura seemed to grow even darker, ruhan gulped before speaking
"Mai-maine kuch nahi kiya, kisi ne paise diye the yeh sab karne ke mai to aisa kuch bhi nahi karne wala tha" he stuttered
Ahaan's eyes narrowed, somewhere he had this feelings that there is more to it.
"Kisne paise diye aur kyu? jhut bola to ek hi baar me saare goliya utaar dunga" Ahaan asked sharply, Umer was in deep shock he never thought that this could be a trap, ruhan's words felt like a slap to his face
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A beautiful mishap
General Fiction"Step into the world of Malik mansion, where two brothers, Ahaan and Umer, grapple with their own demons, while their long-lost sister Zara returns, bringing a whirlwind of joy and chaos. After a disturbed past, Zara finds solace in her brothers' lo...
