Chapter 9

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Author's pov
Hasan stared at them with confusion, "Afra, You know each other?" He asked raising an eyebrow, "Yes bhaiya, do you know how disgusting his personality is? We were classmates in college, There were hundreds of rumours about him. He drinks Alcohol, He has a whole group of friends who try to assault every single girl and I was harassed by him" She said with anger flaring in her eyes, "Oh come on I'm not that bad" Anwar said and grabbed her wrist, A hard punch landed on his face which made him fall from his seat "DARE TO TOUCH HER AGAIN" Hasan said with anger filling inside him and punched him again, Anwar Shamelessly said "Of course I will, After the Nikah-" he was cut off by another punch on his face, " I will never marry off my sister to such a disgusting guy like you." He said his jaw clenched, "Bhaiya, let's just go we should not lose our sabr for people like him" she said with tears in Her eyes, Hasan looked at her, he jerked off Anwar and hugged Afra who was on an edge of crying, They both came out of the cafe and hopped into the car, The ride was filled with silence, After a few minutes they reached their house, Her family were sitting on the couch of hall, "Assalamualaikum" Hasan said they replied to the Salam, Afra was quite and didn't say anything, "She's not getting married to that disgusting guy" Hasan said with cold voice, they all were confused and glanced at eachother "What happened beta" Ibrahim asked "The guy who we were told to be religious and kind, Turns out to be a drinker and also the person who harrassed my sister" He said their eye wide with shock, Ishaan eyes turned dark, "He did what!?" He yelled with anger, Afra flinched at his voice and glanced at him tears forming in her eyes, Ishaan softened and felt guilty for shouting, He hugged her and made her sit on the couch, "Afra, Can you explain what happened" Ishaan and Hasan asked, "5 years ago when on Friday we went to masjid, I went to shop to buy some food for me and mihra, After buying the stuff I was coming back to where you guys were, but a group of boys made towards me, And Anwar was one of them, he was my classmate in college, He Harassed me by touching but I stepped back, I collided into Idris who was standing behind my back, He saved me from them" she said tears rolling down her cheeks"I'm sorry beta, I was informed that he was a good guy" Ibrahim said sadness in his eyes, "There's no need to apologize abbu, You received wrong information" she said with a sad smile, Her Mother who didn't say anything quickly wrapped her arms around Afra her eyes filled tears, "Why didn't you say about this to me? Not you or Idris" he said "I'm sorry, I didn't know what to say" she said "Don't apologize Afra, It wasn't your fault" Hasan said with a soft smile, "We should thank Idris for saving her" Ibrahim said looking at Ishaan, Ishaan nodded and went away to call Idris. Afra excused herself and went to her room, She prayed Zuhur and laid on her bed, After a few minutes she drifted to sleep.

Idris pov:
I was in my office with a heavy chest after Mihra informed she had received a marriage proposal, My phone buzzed as it was in Vibrate mode, I glanced to look at who's calling and it was Ishaan, "Assalam alaikum" I said after answering the call, "Walaikum assalam" he said "Idris, Thank you so much for saving my sister..five years ago.." He said "Uhh..yeah..of course anyone would do the name" I replied "They guy who did that to Afra was the same person who sent a marriage proposal.." He said my eyes darkened, "What's his name?" I said with a cold tone "Anwar Qadir" I typed his name to check if he's in my company, The page loaded and I saw his profile, I smirked a little and sent his picture to Ishaan, "Is it the same guy?" I asked trying to sound normal "Yes! Is he an employee in your company?" "Unfortunately, Yes" he hummed in response "So what are you going to do with the proposal?" I asked "Of course reject it, No way I'm letting my sister get married to such a Shameless guy" after a few minutes we ended the call, I stared at the profile of Anwar and knew what I had to do, Remove him from the company, Make him suffer. I called my Secretary "Anwar Qadir, He should be present in my office tomorrow" I said and he nodded.

Afra's pov:
My eyes opened slowly and I checked the time, It was 4, I grabbed my phone to check messages, I recieved texts from Mihra and also few missed calls from her, I called her and she answered "Assalamualaikum" I said "Walaikum assalam" she replied, "How did the meeting go?" She asked with hesitation

"Do you remember Anwar Qadir? The gut in our college"

"Eww that guy I do remember him, But Iski baat kyu kar rahi ho?" (Why are you asking about him?)

"Meri rishta uske he taraf se aayi thi"(My marriage proposal was from him)

"Kyaa!?? Mujhe yakeen hai ki usne jaan booch kar behja hai"(I'm sure he sent it on purpose)

"Like how shameless of him to send you a proposal after getting insulated by both of us" I hummed in response, She knew what he did 5 years ago, she was the first I ever told to and today, my family.

"When we were at the table, he grabbed my wrist, Guess what Hasan bhaiya did"

"Yakeen hai ki muh pe ek punch diya hoga" (Maybe punched him)

"Yes! Ek baar nahi balkhi 5 baar"(Yes!, Not only 1 time but instead 5 times) I said before I broke into a laughter

"He got what he deserved, Agar mei hoti na 5 baar aur maarne ko bolti"(if I was there, I'd recommend punching him 5 times again) she said

"So you are rejecting this proposal?" She asked

"Definitely girl" I exclaimed

"Alhumdulillah" she said

"My brother looked so broken when I said you recieved a marriage proposal" she said while fake crying

"Hayee Allah, Fir se chaalu" I said rolling my eyes

"I'm telling the truth, Even though he tried to hide his emotions, as his sister I saw right through him" she said with a soft voice.

"Afra..do tou actually like him?"my heart skips a beat

"I love him for the sake of Allah" I said trying not to stutter but my voice betrayed me

"Ammi, Abbu always wanted you as their daughter-in-law"I smiled softly unable to talk further

"In'Shaa'Allah I hope their dream come true" she said with a chuckle and my cheeks turned into Crimson red colour.

"There's no way you'd stop teasing me, Am I right?"I asked

"Hanji, mei is waqt tak chhedti rahoongi jab tak tum meri bhabhi nahi ban jati"(Yup, I'll keep teasing until you become my sister-in- law) she said with a chuckle.

"Tu badalegi nahi"(you are not going change) I said rolling my eyes and ended the call, Mihra spammed laughing emojis after ending the call.

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