Raah_e_Muhabbat (path of love)

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"Saalar!" Dark voice of their father.

"Daani! Saahir ko andar lekar jaou forran!"

"Chalo Saahir!" Saadan dragged Saahir to his room.

"Mujhe bhaiya pass rehna haa!" Little Saahir try to run away.

"Saahir! Chalooo!" 10 year old Saadan dragged 4 year old Saahir inside the room forcefully.

"Woh marange bhaiya ko! Bhaiya...." Saahir stirred in sleep and woke up with a gasp.

"Bhaiya!" He whispered as his eyes opened from the crazy nightmare. He rubbed his face as he turned around to grab the water bottle.

This was the first time in years that he dreamed about it. He cannot remember the last time he saw his father's face in dream but today it was there very very evidently and it made Saahir restless.

He was suddenly glad that Saamar wasn't by his side tonight. The boy was gaining some confidence as he started sleeping alone at night.

Saahir glanced at the clock it was already 5:00 am. The faint sounds of Fajr Azaan were coming from outside. Saahir sighed and stood up he decided to just have a peek at his brother before he starts his day.

He very softly opened Saalar's bedroom door his brother was sleeping deeply. Saalar was not the guy who stay asleep even after someone enters the room. He always behaves cautiously. Even in sleep he has his instincts alert but today he didn't even stir that shows Saahir how painkillers were effecting him.

There was something wrong Saahir can feel it in his guts. There was something wrong his brother's accident was not random mob people it was something big. Saahir was feeling restless.

The prayer sound become more loud and for the first time in years Saahir got dresses up and rushed to Masjid. The prayer sound seems very deep to him as if he was getting called he couldn't ignore it so he just ran to the closer Mosque near his house.

Once done with his prayer he just sat down and stared at the blank wall. Tears automatically gathered in his eyes. He sat down there and without a single word he prayed for his brother. He prayed for his safety he prayed for his health.

"Ye Shahzaib saayein ka sabsa chota beta ha." He heard two elderly man whispering and the hair on his neck popped out as he felt goosebumps all over his body.

Nobody has ever called him that. He was always Saalar's brother and never his son.

"Wo to margaaye haina?" The other man asks.

"Nahi ye baat confirm thori ha! Mene to suna ha khai chup kar betha ha! Kisi ka katal wagera krdia tha shayed jab time ayega tab ayega wapis." The other man replied and Saahir's heart rate increased.

The flashes of someone getting in police custody with the name of Zaib crossed his mind. Can his father be actually back? Was he the one to attack Saalar?

Saaahir stood up and silently walked outside with a very strong urge to kill his father. He promised himself this time around he will be the one killing him. He isn't afraid of him he will kill him.

Saahir screamed loudly frustrated as he kicked the stone in his way. His bhaiya was the strongest man he has ever known but Shahzaib Ibrahim khaanzada was his only fear. Even his name makes Saalar flinch.

Saalar was at very tender age when he had to go through such horrendous abuse. He didn't even get the chance to get himself treated. He slept in fear for years knowing that his demon will come back.

Saahir promised himself that he won't let this man ruin his mighty brother even if he has to kill him for it he will. No one matters more than Saalar no has no one will.