Chapter 3.

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Zaid POV.

"This can't happen", i yelled grab the nearest lamp and throw it to the wall.

"I don't believe this. My wife can't even kill a fly. How can you accuse her to be responsible for terrorist attack. This is not true. There something wrong", i yelled at Inspector Aapte.

"Are you blind Mr. Ali. I have showed you strong evidence against you wife, believe it or not but this is true. She was there at the time of blast and that also proofs that this dead body is of Sarah", Inspector Aapta said calm yet at angry voice.

"I don't care, i know that girl in car was Sarah, but she can't do this. She is not a TERRORIST", i atmost yelled at her. She flinched in fear. I stromed out from her office and shut the door behind me.

Where are you Sarah?

I immediately called her dada. After 2-3 rings dada pick call.

"Hello Dada, Assalamu alaikum", i greeted dada.

"Walaikummusalam beta, is everything fine?", dada asked.

"Dada is Sarah there?", i asked him.

I heard faint sounds of thrashing and yelling.

Something is wrong.

"No, beta. She's not here", dada said in a sad voice.

"Beta, i want to talk to you some important things, please come here", dada requested.

I was on the verge of crying. My heart it ached so much. Sarah cannot leave me like this. There's something going on.

First, her video at Hayat hotel parking lot.
And then, this yelling and trashing faint sound and dada sad voice make my doubt grow or more stronger.

Maybe she's in danger. She need me.

"Beta, you are coming naa?", dada asked.

I calmed my voice before answering.  Yes dada i'm coming.

"Okay beta, khuda hafiz", he said.

"Khuda hafiz", i said and hung up my call.

Ya! Allah keep Sarah safe.

Unknown POV.

She is wincing in pain. And i smirked,  because i'm real cause of it. Just wait for, few more days Sarah, i will turn you living life into hell.

"Get plane ready, we are moving to Islamabad", i ordered my man.

"Yes, boss", he nodded and disappeared.

"Show me her video", i ordered to another man.

After watching her video, i smriked.

Perfect everything is going, according to my plan.

"Send this video to Indian Police department", i ordered him.

"Yes, boss", he quickly hacked the it system of police department and uploaded Sarah video on it.

This video contain Sarah statement that she being responsible for that attack in Hayat hotel. In which she swear to give her life for Jihaad, by killing non-muslim people.

But you don't know i have to torture her to death for making that video. She was being a stubborn bitch, but i'm no less. I threaten her to kill her husband if she won't do that.

Poor Sarah !!!!!.......

"Your all pain will end soon, along with your life". I smirked  at my thought.

"Hey also send one copy to her husband as well. I don't want him for being a pain in my ass", i roared.

"Yes sir", he did what I said.

I'm not afraid of her husband, but her husband is not what he shows. Other think him as a Inspector in Hyderabad Police Department, but that wasn't his reality. That's why we need his wife to control over him.

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