Chapter 11

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Anya pov

Sometimes it's good for us to accept the fate that to dream of what you can't have.......

I woke up remembering the incident of last night, on a soft mattress.

Kiddnaped.....selled..... Zaid came to help me......Wait...... He buyed meee...and then I fainted on his arms.

I looked at my surroundings.
I was in a room which was of grey and black colour it was a beautiful room. I'm lying down on this soft bed which was in the middle room. There was two door and a window.

But I was still too shocked about last night, if Zaid wasn't there then..... Leave it Anya. Zaid is my saviour, my knight in shining armor.

The door suddenly opened and there stood Zaid with someone older than him. I don't know Who he is.

"Oh, so you are finally awake." The man beside him said. "How are you feeling now." He said examining my arms.

Wait OMG I haven't seen it before that there's are bandages on my hand.

"Not feeling Good." I answered honestly cause my arms were paining a lot.

"Hmm... Well I have something for you which can reduce the pain." What did he have for me.

Then I saw that he took out a syringe from his bag. OMG it's a syringe.... No no no no....
He must have seen my shocking face.
"Oh there's no need to be scared my child this is a normal syringe will not hurt you."

He came closer to me and took my arm in his hand and rubbed a wet cotton on my arms.
Please God have mercy on me....
I closed my eyes. Not wanting to see.
Then suddenly I felt the bed dipped on my other side and someone taking my hand in his intervening our hands. I looked up to see I gasped in shocked that it was Zaid sitting beside looking directly in my eyes. I don't know how long have I seeing him when the same old man or can say doctor said.

"Done." what.. ...when?.

Zaid removed his warm hands from my hands and left with the doctor.

I eyes welled up in tears. What must he think of me now. Last night he must have thought that I'm a hostage.
Fresh tears were coming out. What have I made myself. I hate myself. They abused me. Oh my God.. Please help me.

Then again the door opened, I quickly looked on the other side and wiped my tears. I can hear footsteps coming closer me.

"How are you feeling." I know this voice. It's Zaid.

"Fi..fine." I quickly said.

"Look at me..." He said.
I shook my head.

"I said look at me." He said angryily and turned my face towards him. I hissed in pain. He quickly removed his hands and said a soft sorry.

"What happened to you." He asked in caring tone. Of course he must have seen my teary face.

"Nothing." I quickly said.

"Do you need something?," He again asked. And I shooked my head.

"Sorry, for what happened to you last night. I wasn't able to be there earlier. Sorry." He said deliberating, clenching his hands.

"It's n..not you...your fau..fault." I said remembering those events.
Tears started to pour out.
I don't know what happened to me that time that I wrapped my arms around him and started sobbing.

But for my shock he also wrapped his hands around me.
"Shhh don't cry, now everything is fine. I am here now. Shh." He said soothing me.

"Th...thank yo..u Za..id. thank you fo..r helping me. Tha...thank you for being the....there for me yester...yesterday." I said and sat straight looking at him. His eyes have the emotions of guilt and sadness.
"If you wouldn't been there then..... " I was going to say when he put his fingers on my lips. Oh my god what is he doing her fingers feel so soft. Stop thinking that Anya...

"Don't you dare to complete that sentence. No need to think that about that. I was there right." He said and I nodded my head.

"Good so you rest. I will be here soon." he said and started walking toward the door when I asked.

"When can I go home.?" I can see his back tense.
He turned towards me.
"When ever you want." But I felt that his eyes were pleading me to stay.

"I want to go home now." I argued.

I can see sadness in his eyes."Okay. I'll bring to something to wear you can have shower before going." I only nodded my head.

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After taking a shower, I wore the clothes he gave me which was a pant of my size and I think his T shirt. I can feel his scent in his shirt. I put my hair in a bun.
And got out of the room. I gasped in surprise. I saw a huge mansion oh my god like my dream house I was walking toward the stairs and seeing my surroundings there was a huge hall with a chandelier hanging adding the glory of the house. Then I saw Zaid standing at the door wearing his work clothes and seriously looking so handsome.
He looked up at me with a serous emotion or no emotion standing with his phone I think talking to someone.

I reached him and said.
"Let's go."
He only hummed.

We got to his car and sat there quietly.
The car speed of. We were both sitting in silence. When I tried to break the silence.
"Thanks for everything you have done for me."

"No Need to be it was my pleasure to help you." he said looking at the road.

He dropped me at my home and said.
"Take care. And be more careful from now."

"Ya! Bye....Zaid." he looked up at me. And without saying anything he drove off.

Why does he see me like this when I say his name.....forget it...

I entered my apartment and was showered with questions and questions from Mahera and Sheziya.
I didn't wanted to say the truth so I made an excuse that my old college friend met me at the alleyway and invited me for a night over.

"But what about us, do you think how worried we were. At least you should have called." they said.

"Well I lost my phone on that shop and I didn't knew your number so its not my fault.

They only said okay.

That night I was thinking only of Zaid.
He is good but not show it to other people.......but why.

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