Zindagi ka Raaz

16

<muhabat faraz hai farzi to nahi
Sara sar marz hai marzi to nigh"

SAAD'S POV:

I parked my car at the parking area of uni.

I was little sad because of her behaviour. I know she has all rights to be angry but hmmm.....

"Helllllooooo" Ali said

"Uh, hi, I didn't saw you" I said when I heard them.

"So, You're 'important' work is done?" He asked

"What the heck! Why don't you guys just leave it" I said frustrated.

"Because we want to know" Ahmed said

"Please leave it." I said and walked towards the first class.

"Hey, wait for us" they said loud and came after me.

After some classes. I was getting tired when I saw her ans some boy was stoping her way.

I came towards them and punch that boy on his face.

"What the hell, do you think? What you're doing? Huh" I said angrily and shout while grabbing his collar.

"Saad, leave him. I said leave him."she said while she was trying to separate us.

"How dare you.." i was saying when he said.

"Why do you have any problem? Is she your sister. Hahahaha" he said when he jerk my hand.

"YOU STOP, she is not my sister but my....."I was saying more like shouting when d he grabbed my hand.

Uswa's eyes flashed with anger as she looked at both of us.

"Are you in your senses? And you both, please leave it," she said sternly, her voice firm but worried.

I tried to protest, "Butt—"

But Uswa glared at me, her expression silencing me. I clamped my mouth shut, feeling a surge of frustration.

Uswa grasped my hand, her grip tight, and started walking away from there. But the boy wouldn't let it go.

"Scared, huh? What a loser," he taunted, his voice dripping with malice.

My anger flared up again, and I lashed out.

"You little—" I snarled, my fist flying towards his face.

He punched me back, and I felt a searing pain as my lip started bleeding. But I was beyond reason, losing control.

Uswa grabbed my hand again, trying to pull me away from the fight.

"Saad, stop!" she begged as she saw the blood on my lips.

But I was too far gone. The boy's words echoed in my mind, fueling my rage.

Just as we were about to leave, the boy threw a knife towards me. Time seemed to slow down as I watched it hurtle through the air.

Uswa's grip on my hand tightened, but I was too slow to react. The knife sliced into my arm, and I felt a sharp, burning pain.

I cursed, clutching my arm as Uswa pulled me away from the there.

"Saad, oh my god, Saad!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with fear. And tears slipped from her eyes.

"Let's go, hurry!" she urged, her voice firm despite her obvious panic.

She forced me to move, pulling me along as we stumbled towards the medical room.

We burst through the door, and Uswa called out in a loud tone,