A Second Chance.

Chapter 15.

Sila.

"So what you want to do?" I asked Arsalan when I finish washing his dirty food dishes. I turned around when I didn't get any reply and saw Arsalan thinking about something. I sigh and walk over to him and patted his shoulder. He looked at me and looked down. I was confused because I had never seen him this quiet before.

"What wrongs Arz?" I pick him up and walk in his bedroom when I saw his eyes watered. When I lay him down his tears fall from his eyes. I was worried about him because he never cried and he was fine at lunch time.

"S-Sili, I am m-missing M-mom. Please Sili, I want my Mom back. Please bring her back to me." My heart break when he started to sob loudly. I don't know what to say so I just keep quiet and hugged him tightly rubbing his back softly. 

I hate to see him like this. I don't know what happened but today both Arsalan and Hussyan are acting weirdly. Hussyan didn't even stay for breakfast and didn't offer to drop us at school. I don't know why, but I feel like I am missing something. When I feel Arsalan sleeping, I tried to pull back, but he tighten his grip on me. I sigh heavily and lay with him and slowly run my fingers in his thick and shining black hair.

My hand stop and my eyes widened when I remember what day is today. I slowly stood up and place a pillow on Arsalan side and he clings to it. I quickly walk down and pick up my mobile. I mentally slap myself when I check the date. How could I forget it? How could I not remember why Hussyan and Arsalan are acting like this. Today is Mehwish death anniversary.

I don't know what to do, but I promise Mehwish to always be there when Hussyan or Arsalan or need someone and today they both need me. I dial Hussyan number and frowned when it was switched off. I call his office and they tell me that he didn't come there today. I was worried because Hussyan never gone somewhere without telling anyone. I dial Maham number and waited for her to pick it up.

"Maham, can you please come at Hussyan house?" I asked her once she picked it up.

"Is everything alright there?" She asked and I heard a door slamming voice. I force myself not to let any sob out from me or else she will be more worried.

"Yeah, everything is fine. I just got a call from home and it is urgent." I lied her and feel bad for doing this.

"Okay, I will be there." She says and we hung up. I walk in the living room and continue to try Hussyan phone. I have no idea where he will be right now, but I had to go and find him. I have to make sure he is okay and didn't do anything to him. I started to blame myself for forgetting Mehwish death anniversary. I had never forgotten it, then why I don't know how I did today?

I sigh shakingly and looked up at the photo that was hung on the wall. It was Hussyan 18 birthday photo that we celebrate at his beach house about an hour away from the city. I still remember how much we enjoy there. Hussyan looked happy in that picture. I close my eyes and prayed for Hussyan to be okay and remember everything we did that day.

"Everything is done as we planned." Ahmed told us as we enter into Hussyan room after midnight. We slowly walk toward the bed where Hussyan was sleeping peacefully. I almost awed at the sight of him cute sleepy face. 

"Ahmed you put tape on his mouth and Maham you hide his face mask while I tied his hands and legs. Then we will carry out and kidnap him. Okay?" I tell him what they had to do. They nodded and smirk evilly.

"Do you think we will carry him out of this house?" Ahmed asked me. I look at him, then at Hussyan. He is right, he wouldn't be able to carry him out.