Do Dil Bandhe Ek Dori Sey (ON HOLD)

Chapter 19

Surprise surprise! I know I said I didn't know when I was going to update, but I did say I will try. So I took time out from my study time and wrote this chuna muna sa chapter. Hope you guys like it!

Nida's POV

"Next time you guys better wake up and get ready early." I said panting. Noor and Amna turned to look at me.

"We should wake up and get ready early when you were the one late?" Noor snapped. I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out. Partly because I had nothing to say and partly because it was my fault.

The elevator door opened at floor 3 while we were talking. I paid no attention to who it was until heard his voice. "Good Morning ladies. How are you all?" I suddenly looked up at him as I felt rage boiling in me. but not once did he look at me. The elevator finally stopped at our floor and as quickly as I could, I got out of the elevator.

"Miss Anwar." I stopped in my tracks as I heard him call me. I gulped the rage down and turned around.

"I was trying to have a word with you last night, but you walked away, is everything okay? " he asked in his professional tone. Is everything okay? Tumhare aane se phele, everything was but not anymore.

"Well I would like to have a word with you in my office. Please follow me." he said and turned around to leave.

"Excuse me?" I blurted. I am not going anywhere with you!

He turned around and looked a me tilting his head slightly. "Sorry?" by now Amna and Noor were looking at me as if I had done something.

"I mean... You can say it right here too. I'm already late and I don't want to be further late." I tried to come up with something just to avoide it.

"Miss Anwar, don't worry, I can get that fixed for. You wont be late."

"But I have a meeting with Mr- "

"Meeting doesn't start until 9 and you still have 20 minutes. Office now." He ordered and walked right into his office.

I looked at Amna and Noor with a sad, sympathic face hoping they will help or at least come with me, but they put a sorry face on and urged me to go. I turned around and took a deep breath and exhaled.

"I can do this. Just be strong and don't let him feel his presence matter to me. Act normal and don't let any of those dumb tears fall or let him on you." I told myself as I walked towards his office. I stopped on his door, took a deep breath, let it out and forced a smile out and knocked on the door.

"Come in." He said. I shut my eyes tightly before opening the door. He was sitting in his desk with a file in his hand, examining it.

"Yes Mr. Shah?"

He looked up and signaled me to take a seat. With shaky steps, I took a seat and waited for him to explain to me why he wanted to see me. I cleared my throat when he didn't say anything.

"As you know, our major project is coming up. I wanted to go over these details with me and tell me if there are any changes that need to be made." He handed me the file and I looked at him in disbelief. I wasn't expecting that. But khair, that's good.

I took the file and scanned it and shook my head. "Everything is fine and accordingly. No changes need to be made." I handed him the file back and he nodded his head.

"Is that all?" I asked but he didn't reply. He was typing something on his laptop. I asked again yet no reply. I rolled my eyes and got up to leave. Just when I was about to open the door, a hand came and stopped me from doing so. I widened my eyes.

"I didn't say to go yet, now did I Miss Anwar?" he asked in his husky voice. I gulped and turned around. I stared at the ocean of his brown eyes before saying, "What is that you need?"

He removed his hand that was on resting on the door on my left and crossed his arms before giving a smile. "You Miss Anwar. I need you."

I eyes widened as I felt rage build up in me. "Teen saal phele meri zindagi barbad karke chali gai. You ruined my everything, Nida. Everything." He said as his eyes darkened.

"I ruined your everything?" I asked. "I did? Woh tum the jisne meri zindagi barbad ki thi! Woh tum the jiski shaadi hoi vi thi aur jisne mujhe se shaadi kar na chaahi thi. Just for you dad's damn property!" I spatted emphazising and his eyes turned darker. He grabbed me by my shoulders and pinned me to the wall. I put my hands on his arms trying to push him away but he didn't. "Abeer, choro! You are hurting me!" I hissed as his nails dug in my skins.

"You hurted me 3 years ago when my wife left me because of you!" he said through gritted teeth. I smile as it brung joy to my ears. "Maybe because you deserved it!" I said with a smile and his anger arose. He dug his nails even deeper. "Aaaah!"

"Hansi arahi hai? Meri barbadi pe?" I looked straight in his eyes and nodded.

"Haan, Mr. Abeer Shah! Bohat hansi arahi hai tumhari barbadi par! Bohat zada!" I answered his question.

"Hans loh jitna hans na hai. Kyun ki main agaya hoon tumhari zindagi barbad karne. Tumhe bhi nahi reh ne doon ga khush!"

"Koshish kar loh! Ab tumhari yeh dhamki-ya muhje kaam nahi kar ne wali!" I said with all the confidence in me and jerked his hands off me and walked out of his office like boss keeping my head high up.

Tumne eik dafa muhje barbad kar liya, Abeer, ab nahi! Your threats are not going to work on me anymore. Jo karna hai karlo. I wont let you let me down. Not now not never.

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Mar jaungi magar khabhi phone se nahi likungi! Took me ages just to proof read! TOUBA!

Anyways,how was it?

Looks like Abeer is back to being a jerk. What do you guys think about him?

I'll see you next time! Till then Allah Hafiz and shaba Khair! Vote and comment!!!