Aadil tightened his hold around Urwa's arm as he pulled her more towards him and ripped her niqab off her face. How dare he? Urwa glared at him as she tried to push him away from her. She took a deep breath. She tried to bury those bad memories which were resurfacing her mind and making her weak. She can't afford to fall weak now.
"Haath choddo mere Aadil"
Urwa spoke angrily, trying to pull her hand from his grip."Aabhi toh asal khel suru hua hai Urwa. Meri beizzati ka badla aabhi baki hai"
Aadil replied, glaring at Urwa."Beizzati unki hoti hai jinki koi izzat ho aur tum toh izzat ke kabil hi nahi ho"
Urwa spat as she looked at him. She needs to get away from this man. He was vile and disgusting. She just can't afford to succumb to those bad memories and fall weak.Anger was visible on Aadil's face as he further tightened his hold around Urwa's hand causing her to let out a small wince.
"Tumhe toh main baadmein batauga"
Aadil gritted the words out in anger.Urwa stomped her feet on Aadil's foot causing his hold around her arm to loosen. Pushing Aadil away from her she pointed her gun at him. She will get away from here at any cost.
"Aage badhne ki koshish karo aur dekho beghair kisi pachtawe ke tumhari jaan kaise leti hu"
Urwa threatened as she glared at Aadil.Aadil glared at her but didn't move. He knew how mad these Shah's were. He had a great experience of that.
Urwa, still facing Aadil, stepped back in hope of leaving from here. Before she could take a step back she felt a presence behind her before she could act upon it. She felt her two mens grabbing either of her arms and snatching the gun away from her hold.
Heck.
Did the quantity of her today's luck end?
She struggled between the hold and tried to break free. Chances were low but there was still hope.
She saw Aadil infront of her smirking as he walked towards her and held her chin and made her look towards him and spoke
"Bada udd rahi thi aab kya hua?"Urwa didn't answer as pulled her face away from his hold. She can't help but feel disgust crawling through her skin.
She can't lose her hope. She won't.
Aadil indicated the men as they loosened their hold from Urwa's arms taking the chance Urwa elbowed one of the men before she could hit the other man she felt Aadil grabbing her arm and slammed her against the wall with a great force. She felt her head getting banged against the hard surface making her let out a wince in pain as a trail of blood flowed from the corner of her head. Before she could steady herself she felt Aadil again grabbing her hand and pulling her away from the scene.
This was not fair. Three against one? That's totally wrong.
She felt her head throbbing painfully.
"Tumhe main baad mein dekhuga pehle tumhare shohar se deal karte hai. Kaha ka hero samajhta hai waise woh aapne aap ko? Pagal hai woh?"
Aadil spoke, chuckling at last.Urwa looked at the man in front of her with a hazy vision. This man was really crazy. He just banged someone hard against a wall and was chuckling and talking with the same person. He is a certified crazy.
While the other thing which caught her attention was Shahzaib.
He came. She didn't expect him to come. Though she had a hope but not a confirmation like she always had. She believed him no doubt but among all these chaos and games she has lost herself. She just can't. She doesn't even know what is wrong with herself.
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General FictionAn arranged marriage between two contrasting yet similar people. Will it work? Urwa Shah A nineteen year old girl filled with dreams. A strict father and a selfish mother provided her everything but lo...