ZOYA'S POV (5 weeks later)
"Aditya...Aditya", I ran towards him when a hand grabbed my wrist and stopped me at my place
I turned back to find Abbu stopping me from going to Aditya, who was being badly beaten up by his men
"abbu rokiye unhe... please", I pleaded him trying to release my hand from his grip but failed
"kyun kar rahe hai aisa abbu? kya galti ki hai unhone?", I asked abbu, who was blankly staring at the goons beating up Aditya
"abbu please, mar jayenge woh please...", I cried, I pleaded but abbu had turned deaf a ear to me
"please...please", my words came out in whisper as I kept looking at Aditya, but abbu didn't leave my hand
I raised my left hand in the air, towards his direction trying to hold him, save him, his eyes met mine and he also somehow dragged his hand in my direction asking for help
looking at me he slowly closed his eyes, hand falling to the ground
"saab, lagta hai mar gaya", hearing this I collapsed to the ground, my hand still in abbu's hold
I sat there motionless, my eyes fixed on his body
"ab aap Rajveer se shaadi karengi", saying this he left my hand which dropped on the ground
hearing that name my entire body went numb...
"nahi...nahi...", I mumbled
"shaadi ki date aap fix karenge Rajveer", by now I was shaking with fear
"Abbu...", I turned to tell abbu what Rajveer had tried to do but to my shock I found him standing there with a smirk
"Rajveer...", I started shaking in fear seeing him standing there
"aap fikr mat kijiye...iss Aditya Hooda ka kaam main tamam kar deta hoon", saying this he took his gun and started walking towards Aditya who was lying unconscious
"Zoya please bachalo mujhe...please Zoya main marna nahi chahta", Aditya's words echoed in my ears he had once told me, he had pleaded me to save him, his voice gave me a surge of strength and I stood up taking the gun from Abbu's hand and shot it up in the air, then pointed it towards Rajveer.
Rajveer halted at his place seeing the gun in my hand, though, my hand was shaking but my determination was very high, I would not let anyone cross me to reach to Aditya today
"Zoya yeh baccho ke khelne ki cheez nahi hai...chhodiye isse", abbu tried to come forward but I directed the gun towards him
"bacche nahi hai hum", there was power in my voice, no longer was I the timid and naive Zoya...the world had successfully killed her and this fierce women was forced to born
"kaisi hogai hai aap Zoya? aisi toh nahi thi", abbu tried to distract my mind but I have had enough of this fake world
"banna parta hai, jab zindagi main aaplog jaise darinde ho na toh banna padta hai aisa...aur jante hai kya Mr. Waseem Siddiqui? hume iss baat ka aur apne actions ka koi afsos nahi hai...aaj koi bhi humare pati ke paas bhi aane ki koshish karega na toh yeh shoot karne mein bhi nahi katrayenge hum, kaha tha aapse darr khatam ho chuka hai...kaha tha ya nahi?", I shouted making him jump in his position, I was loving the fear on their faces, they deserved it
"Zo...Zoya...baat suno", that bastard stuttered and all thanks to my husband, he had instilled the right amount of fear in him that day, and now he knew that Mr. and Mrs. Hooda if needed could fire the gun, that was their power
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Adiya's destiny
FanfictionA story of fighting one's insecurities...insecurities often become the biggest road blocks in one's life and forces us to hide ourselves inside a shell. Aditya's insecurities have often resurfaced about which he had once talked about to Zoya. It wa...
