Saamar saw Saalar in driveway and instead of getting scared of him he ran straight to him. He was super embarrassed and he was super hurt. His mother have raised him very delicately he was always like a man of the house. He was never scolded let alone slapped.
Saalar exited his car and was shocked to see Saamar crashing in his arms. He ignored the pain that was sent into his arm as he immediately hugged the boy tight. He allowed him to cry before he could ask questions.
He gave a look to entire staff and they disappeared pretty quickly.
"Saami?" Saalar gently pulls apart and rubbed circles on his back. His youngest brother was reduced to hiccups he was not able to answer.
"Kia hua ha isse?" Saalar yells at his other brother.
"Bataou Saamar! Bataou na bhaiya ko!" Saadan shouted he was about to run to him and grab him but a gentle tug on his hand stopped him.
"Enough! Ghar ke andar chal kar baat krte ha! Ajaou bacha." Saalar was never this gentle never ever. His behaviour shocked them he has never behaved like this after that day.
"Ab bataou kia hua ha?" Saalar said as he pulled the boy out from his arms and made him stand in front of him. In split second his eyes flickered and red anger began pouring from his eyes.
"Hath kisne uthaya ispe?" Saalar yells at Saadan.
"Mene!." Saahir said shaking his head angrily he was not scared. Saalar would have done the same thing.
"What the helll!" Saalar boomed making Saamar flinch.
"Himmat kese ha tumhari? Kisne right dia tumhe Saahir!" Saalar walked closer to Saahir and shouted loudly.
"Bhai ke mana krne ke bawajood bhar khelne gaya tha yeh! Pichle 2 ghanto se bhar khel raha ha! Begair ijazat ke begair kisi ko bataye! Hum pagalo ki tarah isse dhoondrahe the." Saahir replied equally angry.
"Awaaz neeche!" Saalar pointed his index finger as he motioned him to lower down his tone.
"Apko gussa nahi araha bhaiya?" Saahir asks.
"Bhot araha ha! You hit him Saahir! You are not allowed to touch him! Bhar road pe maara tumne mere bache ko?" Saalar yells.
"Mera bhi bhai ha yeh! Galati krega to maarunga! Halat dekhe ha apne?" Saahir shouts back.
"Saahir!" Saadan pulled him back still taking deep breaths to calm himself down.
"Nahi nahi! Saahir." Saalar closed whatever little distance they had.
"Saamar ki galti sudharne ka haq mere pass ha! Wo galti krega to mein sudharunga samjhe!" Saalar warned.
"Jo sab horaha haina bhaiya? Ap mujhse bilkul expect mat kreiga ke mein beech me nahi bolunga! Band krde favouritism! Galti ki ha usne aur aise galti jo hum krte ha to jaan se maar dete ap." saahir replied.
"Lets get this clear Saahir!" Saalar said gritting his teeth.
"Mene ajj tak favouritism nahi kia! Mein akhri baar ye baat dhorunga Saahir you are 17 act like your age. Saamar Saamahir kuch bhi krenge you have a right to stop it leken ajj ke bad hath nahi uthoge tum! Aur wo bhi sabke saamne? Zaleel krke rakhdia tumne bache ko! Halat dekho iski ajj tak mene isse aise rote nahi dekha! Hogai galti chalgaya tum sab kaha the han? Saadan kaha the tum? Saahir kaha tha? Is ghar ke 100 guard kha the? Jab ye bacha bhar nikla to iske bare kaha the?" Saalar shouted.
"Mene iss mana krdia tha bhaiya! Phir mein apne kamre me parhne chalgaya." Saadan said shaking his head angrily.
"Meri ankh lag gai thi." Saahir said looking down.
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Raah_e_Muhabbat (path of love)
RomanceA young Feudal Lord who is trying to raise his siblings!! Will he ever be able to find true love? Peep in follow the journey of Salaar Ibrahim Khaanzada and Dr Nehal Pasha! A family drama and love story between two equally High headed people!
