Monster

Ch.5 - Stay.

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Here's a little recap 😅
* "Please hug me." I heard his low whisper and without wasting any second, I tightened my arms which were wrapped around his neck.

All of a sudden, I heard claps. Slow claps, I looked around watching what had happened, I saw all of them watching towards us, I frowned a little but what draws my attention more is his condition.

"Are you okay?" No reply.

"Shehryaar" a whisper scream left my mouth. *

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CHAPTER FIVE

I shook him hard, making him coming back to his senses. "Shehryaar, kiya hua?" (Shehryaar, what happened?) I was he'll worried, he wasn't responding. His face dug in the crook of my neck.

He pulled away suddenly blinking his eyes as if coming back to senses, coming aware of the surroundings.

"Aap theek hain?" (Are you fine?) I said and our eyes met. His eyes slightly red, I noticed his lips a little open as if he wants to say something. He followed my eyes and closed his lips pulling away completely. What just happened to him? He started going towards a table and I followed him.

"Maybe I can help, tell me what happened suddenly Shehryaar?" I asked him softly, putting my hand on his shoulder, making him look at me.

"Help? Huh, yeah help. You fuckin' daughter of a murderer. He killed my dad. You b*tch." He screamed on the top of his lungs and I heard some gasps.

Oh.

He was weak a while ago... because of his dad.

"How many times do I have to tell you that? It wasn't his fault. He didn't do anything." I screamed back and more gasps were heard but I didn't care about any.

"Tell me, haan? Bohat bardasht kar liya hai mainay. Ab nahi. Mairay baap k baray main ainda aisa mat bolna, you get it? Aii samajh??" (Tell me, yeah? I've coped with enough. Not anymore. Don't you dare say anything like that to my father, you get it? Get it??) I screamed on the top of my lungs, my voice echoed around the hall while every other person was just quite, as if watching a drama.

"Saba, Shehryaar please. Stop. Ruining. My. Party." I heard Ibrahim and felt him coming towards me. He came near me and felt Shehryaar's bloodshot eyes on me.

Before Ibrahim or Shehryaar could do anything, I pushed Ibrahim with all I had in me and he fell down on the floor. "It's all your fault Ibrahim. All your fault." I shouted again.

He got up angrily, took hold of my wrist and slammed me on the wall near, coming he'll close to me. I could still sense Shehryaar's eyes on me. He just stood watching us. What a husband? A thousand claps for you Shehryaar. Ibrahim took a step towards me and put his one at the side of my head, on the wall while his other hand was holding my wrist tight.

Ya Allah, please help me run away from life. I just can't do it anymore.

His hand from my side moved towards my face and then traced my lips, I tried getting out of his grip but of no use. No one even dared to come and save me. No one. I couldn't do anything. He came more closer to my face, my lips and I spit on him.

"Oh. You did wrong Saba." with that he pushed me and my head hit the corner of a table. Blood started oozing out and I put my hand on the spot where I hit, in pain.

The last thing I saw Shehryaar punching Ibrahim's jaw and I blacked out.

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"You take these pain killers too, and try not to move your hand much. And when she wakes up, give her these."

"Thank you Ahad bhai (brother)"

"Acha ab main chalta hoon, zaroorat paray to zaroor bulana." (okay I have to go now, do call me when you need me.)

Ahad bhai is here? Why?

"Allah Hafiz."

I tried opening my heavy eyes but of no use. My eyelids felt extremely heavy. I moved my head a little and winced hard. I felt something wrapped around my forehead. My eyes opened a little and a blurry image came in my view

"You're up?" I heard his voice. I saw his blurry image coming near me and his hand extended to a side table.

"Where am I? Why am I here?" with much difficulty I asked my voice thick.

"My room." that's all he answered and picked up a glass of water gulping it down with the medicines he took.

"Wh-why in your room?"

"Definitely I couldn't call the doctor in your room."

"And wh-what about these? What happened to you?" I said stammering a bit. My throat pained while talking.

"You ask alot." and I gulped.

"I want water." he got up from his seat, filled the glass with water in which he drank and extended it to me.

"Wait. Lemme help." He put down the glass on the side table and helped me to sit and then extended it again.

I took it reluctantly and drank the whole glass in one sip and put it on the table. "Want more?" he asked again and I nodded. He gave me another glass of water and I drank it fully too. "Thank you."

"It's okay. No worries."

What happened to him!?

He went out of the room leaving me with my thoughts.

Why was the doctor here?

Why is he being so nice?

Why did he take medicines?

Realisation hit me what had happened and why was Ahad bhai here. Oh my God.

After around ten minutes he came back with a tray in his hand with food. He came by my side and put down the tray for me while picking up a plate for himself with a paratha I made and sat on the couch.

"Finish this food as you have to take your medicines." He started eating his food with a frown on his forehead which soon changed, his expressions relaxed. "Eat your food, not me." he said making me jump out of my trance and I made a small bite for myself.

"You made it?" and I just nodded.

"You like them, don't you?" he just looked up at me for a while and without saying anything he turned his face back to the plate and finished eating.

I ate a little too and then covered the leftover food. I tried standing up to go to my room but his voice stopped me.

"Stay here. You need rest. You can't take rest there."

"I-I can't stay here." and started walking towards the door.

"Stay." his voice firmed and I froze on my spot. "I won't do anything."

"Why do you even care about my health?"

"Don't ask questions, just do as I say. I won't touch you. I don't even want to touch you."

He started going towards the door and locked the door. I had no option than to stay here.

"I need to change first. Aa jaon gi wapis (I'll come back)" with that I left the room and felt the urge to cry my heart out. He always does that. He always pressurise me.

Changing I went back to his room finding him on his phone still on the couch and laid down on the bed to the side where I was a while before.

"Here, take them and sleep." I took the medicines without a look at him and gulped the medicines down with some water and silently went to sleep.