Madno - Beloved

* Chapter 1 *

In the lounge of their 2 story home, a man was pacing back n forth in anger Fisting his palms tightly. He was angry on his wife and on his useless daughters who were just a burden on his shoulders. he stopped suddenly on his way when he heard noise of his daughters and his wife who were back from shopping. Eid shopping to be precise.

Beautiful woman stopped dead on her track when she saw her husband glaring her in the most angriest way. She gulped afraid but more afraid for her daughters. Her elder daughter ajwa was someone who just came back from england studying pharmacy there, while her second daughter fallah was in the first year of university , her third daughter aiza as studying in 6 class while her last child who was a son and his father's favourite was in 3 class. his name was sameer.

''Where were you?'' he asked her calmly without any meet and greet. but she knew it was the calm before storm.

'' We went for Eid shopping.'' she said in a calm voice handling the shopping bags to her daughters signalling them to go outside.

'' Why was i not informed?'' He asked tracing his fingers on his hand.

'' I did told you last night when you came back from outside'' She said slightly shivered on the next part.

'' So you mean i am lying here or you are calling me a liar in broad daylight'' he asked coming near her. his daughters had went inside but all could be heard clearly.

''N-N0 when did i say that'' she said in a little hesitant voice 

He loud slapped echoed in their home which made the lady's head to the side and a light cut on her cheek due to his watch.

'' You useless woman do you think I am stupid and brainless. I can see clearly you whoring around in clear daylight. i know the clear reason of you going out probably cheating on my back. woman like you are for streets. '' he said clutching her hair hard and pulling and throwing her on the sofa.

she cried 

she could only cry

this was the man she loved she married she made home with and after 23 years of marriage he suddenly don't trust her. All because he fell for somebody else and couldn't get her when he had his family here in pakistan and he was cheating in uk. now he is back and making his wife's and daughter's life a hell.

He went out in anger slamming the main door shut.

Fallah's pov:

It happened again. He slapped her again. In my room aiza on my lap all we all could was just sob, cry and wait for any miracle. i made aiza lay on my bed and wiped her dried tears kissed her forehead while ajwa was on prayer mat praying. I went to washroom did my ablution , came back and prayed. Then I left to help my mother.

It was followed daily routine . We just had to keep shut and we are safe. I went to the kitchen and saw my mother cooking biryani bcz sameer loves it.

''Mama mein apki koi help kru?'' I asked taking my scarf off and keeping it aside.

'' Nah meri jaan you just go and make arrangements on the table baqi rest i will see'' she said while cupping my cheek kissing on both side

''okay mama'' I said noticing the little scar on her cheek which made my heart crush.

We were made to learn to never point out this things because it will just enrage more problems. I went out made the table and called sameer to bring me some yogurt.

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A woman was found roaming around in a big mansion. clearly not in a fun mood ready to blow up on her useless son Nawaf. she was wearing elite clothes with expensive jewelry earned by his useless son.

''Where the fuck you were?!'' she screamed on her son who just came back tired from work.

''Mother I had some work in office, baba told me to complete before coming.'' he said in a light voice afraid to enrage his mom more.

'' so what?! I told you to be here on time just don't fuck my moo more go wash your ugly self up and come back in 2 minutes your all brothers are here ready for dinner. I don't want my sons to starve because of some ugly shit'' she said , spat and went away

while he gulped down his tears ran to his room to take a really quick shower.

Nawaf pov:

hurt.no. shattered. yes. 

I am shattered from inside. I am just a robot working day n light to provide luxury to my family maybe in a hope that one day they would treat me as their sons.

Anyways, I came downstairs , went on dining table and saw everyone has started their dinner ofcourse without me. I greeted them all and none replied ignoring me like a plague.

I filled my plate with food. I was going to take my first bite when my brother commented

'' Dad I didn't knew we had so much food to waste on some useless people. and we were actually going to feed beggars too.''

If home is where the heart is , i am definitely homeless then

they all laughed upon me. i just picked my plate though and went to my room not missing my food for these people.

food is priority , I will cry later on after eating.

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