The next day also Ahaan didn't let zara attend school, he called her principal and took permission.
She was feeling much better than before,the whole day all she did was rest and watched reels on her mobile.
Umer came in her room with a large water bottle, and kept it on her desk.
"Yeh kya hai?" Zara asked.
"Water bottle, carry this with you all the time, and you have to complete this whole bottle in a day DAILY!" Umer said
"Whole bottle, yeh bohut bada hai, I have my water bottle, i don't need this!" Zara said shrugging her shoulders.
"Shut up, your bottle isn't enough, you need to stay hydrated after this infection, mai daily check karunga yeh finish hona chahiye bed time tak, agar koi b smart move kiya to mai vitamin shots dena shuru kardunga, and I swear it will be very painful! Umer said in a serious tone, a shiver run down her spine.
He left warning her, umer had plans to sneak out which he was avoiding for many reasons. But now he decided to do it, umer and his friends decided to indulge in the thrill of street racing, which Ahaan will never permit so he decided to sneak out.
The night finally arrived, he waited until everyone fell asleep and quietly moved out from the back door, this time he managed to didn't even let mehmood (his bodyguard) know about it, he doesn't want to repeat the incident last time happened. But again he underestimated ahaan ability to always stay one step ahead.
At the designated racing spot, Umer joined his friends, and the night air electrified with excitement. Engines roared, and tires screeched as they sped off.
Umer mounted his friend's sports bike, adrenaline rushed through his veins. With a sudden surge, he accelerated, crossing the finish line first in the initial round.
Emboldened by victory, the group decided on a second round. Umer's confidence soared, fueled by his winning streak. He sped up the engine, but his focus distracted.
And Umer lost control. Tires skidded, and he fell on the ground. Time slowed as he struggled to regain balance.
Fortunately, Umer escaped with only minor scratches and scrapes. Shaken but relieved, he stood up, dusting himself off. His heart still racing, thinking about the consequences or ahaan's reaction if he got to know about his little stunt.
Ahaan woke up in the middle of night and as a habit he went to check both his siblings, zara was sleeping beside him with her arms wrapped around his left arm, he gently caressed her face and moved out to check on umer.
As he entered he found umer sleeping with his face covered with blanket, though the lights were switched off still Ahaan moved closer to umer, as he removed the blanket he was met with a shocking sight.
Instead of umer's face he found pillows expertly arranged to showcase it as a person, Ahaan's anger boiled over.
The clever deception ignited a fire within him. Ahaan's fury reached new heights. If umer didn't played this game of deceiving ahaan he could have forgiven him still just to prove himself wrong he checked whole mansion.
Not finding umer anywhere he called mahmood and other security guards but no one had any information, he searched for cctv camera and found umer going out with Ibrahim from the back door, saying he was furious would be an understatement, and furious ahaan in a mid night with lack of sleep is a whole different thing.
He tried calling umer but his phone was out of network, ahaan's jaw clenched he dialed Ibrahim's number instead.
Umer already left for home, before Ahaan called ibrahim. He doesn't want Ahaan to know he fall from bike in a racing in any circumstances, so he left early.
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A beautiful mishap
General Fiction"Step into the world of Malik mansion, where two brothers unaware of their sister fight with their own battles,meanwhile their sister is trapped in a family she feels abandoned from, she has a dream to escape from the world she is living, but instea...