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■At night, everyone sleeps peacefully, but there is one person who is not able to sleep. He was sweating and breathing heavily, as he sat and rubbed his chest harshly with glossy eyes.
Zahan: "Ahh, mere sath hi yeh kyon hota hai?"
[Why does this always happen to me?]
He stood up with a shivering body and came near the table and filled the glass with water and gulped it down hard. Then, he looked at his watch and made faces when he saw there was still time before morning.
He goes near the window and looks outside and takes a long breath with closed eyes. He was smiling, but his smile was gone when his eyes landed on one person who was standing outside their house in an all-black dress.
Zahan: "Itni raat ko yaha kon ho sakta?"
[Who could be here at this late hour?]
He walked toward the bed and took his gun and walked out of the room. As he was walking down the stairs, he was looking deadly serious, lost in thought.
He bumped into someone, and the other person shouted in fear and was about to hit Zahan with a bat. But Zahan was faster and held the person's hand and pulled him down. Now the person was on the floor, and Zahan was on top. But both yelped when their eyes met. Zahan stood up and stepped back.
Zahan: "You!! Itni raat ko yaha kya kar rahe ho, aur yeh bat? Pagal ho kya?"
[You!! What are you doing here at this hour, and with a bat? Are you crazy?]
Aasim: "Same to you, Mr. BG. Tum itni raat ko kya kar rahe ho yaha, sneak out kar raha hai na tu, main bhi kahoon ye awaz kaisi beta tu ruk main abhi bhai aur Baba ko bulata hu teri bum laal na karwa di na toh mai..."
[Same to you, Mr. BG. What are you doing here at this hour? Sneaking out, aren't you? I'll call Baba and Bhai, and they'll... ]
Zahan put his hand on Aasim's mouth and pushed him against the wall.
Zahan: "Shhh!! Yahan koi aur bhi hai!"
[Shhh!! There's someone else here!]
Aasim gulped and started looking everywhere. Zahan rolled his eyes at him.
Zahan: "Tujhe IPS kis ne bana diya?"
[Who made you IPS?]
Aasim pointed to his hand, and as he removed Zahan's hand from his mouth, Aasim smiled proudly.
Aasim: "Baba ne sifarish ki thi woh CM hai na itna toh chalta hai na!"
[Baba recommended me. He's the CM, so it's no big deal!]
Zahan gave him a "WTF" look and loaded his gun and walked toward the kitchen. Aasim held him from the waist like a scared cat and walked behind him, hugging him. Zahan looked back at him and blinked his eyes.
Zahan: "Allah!" [Oh God!] He groans and goes near the kitchen.
Zahan: "Who's there? Whoever it is, come out or it won't be good for you! I'll shoot you!"
Aasim: "You're crazy,what if it's a ghost! And you're telling it to come out?"
Zahan: "Stop talking nonsense! And you're going out there..."
Aasim and Zahan both scream loudly, and so does the third person, who was holding a bowl of ice cream and had a spoon in his mouth, with his nose covered in ice cream.
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Lost Kin:The Boy Who Lost His Family[Eng Sub]
Fanfiction"A dying heart, a shattered soul, and a secret that could destroy everything... Zarhan's world is crumbling. The family he's sworn to protect now sees him as a monster, a liar, and a stranger. The laughter, the hugs, and the brotherly love have fade...