ZAIN ANWAR - POINT OF VIEW:
"Zain no one had eaten anything please do something. We aren't going to find her if they sacrifice their own health" Juweria told me and, I looked around at dad, Zeeshan and all the others who were here praying for Zoya to be okay.
"Do something" she said again and, I nodded.
"Food?" I asked her and she handed me the plate of food. I walked over to dad and sat beside him.
"Dad" I said and he looked at me and then said "I failed" he whispered and, I shook my head.
"No you didn't and you never will" I told him.
"I promised her that no one will be able to hurt her and now she is missing and, I am sure it's Aima who have kidnapped her" he said looking down.
"I failed"
"I failed being a father" he said and, I shook my head.
"No don't ever say or think like that. You never failed nor will fail. If that greedy woman have her then, I promise you that we will get Zoya back safely", I told him and he looked at me and nodded.
"But before that you have to eat. When Zoya will get to know that you sacrificed your health she will not let me live in peace. Please eat for mine and Zoya's sake" I told him and he looked at me and then the food and then took the plate from me and made me eat a morsel and then, I made him eat one.
"Are you both happy now?" he asked and, I shook my head.
"Not yet finish it up first", I told him and he nodded.
Juweria was trying to make Zeeshan eat and, I was going to walk to them when my phone buzzed.
"Buzz"
"Buzz"
I took out my phone and then looked at the caller ID "Officer Bilal."
I answered the call and then made my way outside.
"Yes officer?", I asked and he said.
"Mr. Zain we have checked the calls record of Miss Aima Anwar as you guys suspected her and we found out the she had hired a private detective. When we asked the private detective he told us the she asked him to report her about Zoya Anwar so your suspicion was right and we are on the case now" he told me and, I felt like killing that woman.
"Do you guys have any idea for why she kidnapped her?" he asked me and, I told him that she was a psycho woman.
"I have to go now and yes remember if she calls for ransom" he remembered me and, I said "Of course, Sir" and then we hung up.
I went inside and said "Officer Bilal just called me" I said and everyone looked at me.
"What did he say?" Zeeshan asked.
"That psycho woman Aima Anwar hired a private detective to report him about Zoya's whereabouts", I told them.
"She kidnapped her?" Zeeshan asked and, I nodded.
"How can a mother get so low as she is. She have crossed all the limits" he said trying to control his anger.
"Zeeshan calm down" Ishaan told him and he just walked away.
"Did he say anything else?" uncle Ahmed asked.
"They are going to find out where she is", I told him and he nodded.
AIMA ANWAR - POINT OF VIEW:
Zoya you are finally in my hands, I have waited for this day for so long and now, I will get my revenge but first, I have to find out if my Zain my son is alive.
"I need to know if he is alive, I want him back if he is alive", I told myself.
I was thinking about what to do when, I got interrupted "Ma'am" he said and, I looked at him and asked "what?"
"The girl needs water she will die" he told me and, I looked at him and then said "I don't care if she is alive or death, I want her to die but not yet. Just give a glass of water", I told him and then dismissed him.
Itni jaldi tumhe marne nahi dungi main Zoya. Pehle apne bete ke bare mein bata karoungi aur uske baat tumhe apne inhi haathon se maarongi jise tum pakhra tha.
"Nafrat hai mujhe tumhare wajood se", I said and then stood up from my chair and then started to walk towards the room where, I have kept Zoya.
It's time for you to know who, I am Zoya. Aaj apni "mama" se mil lena kya bata ke zindagi koi dusra mauka de ya na de tumhe.
I reached the door and then opened it before closing it again after walking in.
"She is up now ma'am" the guard told me and, I nodded before dismissing him.
I walked to the other door where she was kept. I opened the door and walked in.
Her back was towards me and, I smiled seeing her locked up with handcuffs. Her body was everything but looking like a death body, standing.
A smile made it's way to my lips.
I walked and stood right in front of her. "Zoya", I called her out and for the first time in these two days she opened her eyes looking right into my eyes.
"Wh .. who are you?" she asked me and, I grinned "How dumb can you be?" I asked her and she looked at me confused.
"I will ask you a question and you will answer it" I told her and she looked at me confused.
"I ... I am not" she stated which made me angry.
I walked towards her and pull her hair "don't ever try to deny my orders", I told her and a tear rolled down her eyes.
"Don't cry you are not a two years old baby now" I told her and then pushed her away.
"What is Zain to you?" I asked her and she looked up at me with a shocked expression like she got to know something she was asking for.
"Y ... you are m ... my ma ... mama?" she asked me looking for answers in my eyes.
"That took you quite of a lot time" I told her and tears started to roll down from her eyes.
"H ... how can you be so cr ... cruel?" she asked crying and, I made an irritated face.
"Stop this crying and answer my question" I orders her.
"I am NOT going to answer you before you will answer my questions, I always had with no answers" she said and, I walked towards her and slapped her right across her face.
"AARRRHH" she screamed in pain but who cares.
"Tell me" I said to her while she tried to balance her body but the handcuffs connected to the wall didn't let her.
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