"Wakey wakey, bitch!" I felt a sharp sting on my cheek that jolted me awake. I was tied to a wooden chair in a dark room."What the fu—" I cursed, trying to wiggle my hands free from the ropes. She placed a finger to my lips.
"We don't curse here" With that, she untied her veil, and my eyes bulged in shock. It was Anisa, along with a guy who looked haggard beside her.
"Remember me? I told you I was going to be your worst nightmare, and it has been confirmed." She said, sticking a needle into my arm. I screamed as she laughed, and the man jabbed another needle into my other arm.
"Why are you doing this?"
"You took the one thing I loved in this world, Khadija, and I'm going to take your life! Ha—ha! My Afaan, do you know we're married?" She asked, banging her head against her hand before breaking into tears.
"Anisa, listen to me; you're sick. You need help."
"Shut up!" She marched up to me and smacked me across the face.
"So that's what he's been telling you? That I'm sick? Ha-ha! He's the sick one, if you didn't know."
"He took me away from my family, Khadija, and married me. Then he started ignoring me." I wanted to believe her, but he had taken something most valuable to me, making it difficult to trust her.
"Look, Anisa, Afaan never married you, he helped you. Please, just let me go, and I won't tell him about this. I promise."
She stared at me, then banged her head again before bursting into laughter, turning to the guy beside her. "Terror, put her to sleep."
"No, please don't do this to me..." I began, but he stuck a syringe into my already sore arm. Dizziness washed over me, and the last thing I saw was her smirking face.
---Afaan's POV
I left Afrah at home and rushed to the office, only to be told by my secretary that there was no meeting. I instructed her to uncover the reason for this charade and began clearing some paperwork before deciding to head home right as the rain began to fall.I went straight to the parlor, and everything looked just as I had left it. It felt strange, Afrah was an obsessive cleaner who despised disorganization. I searched everywhere but found no sign of her. I called Zara, Harri, and eventually, Bullz.
The three Ms showed up at my doorstep in less than a minute.
"Afaan, are you sure you didn't do anything to make her leave? You can be a jerk sometimes," Bullz commented.
"Seriously, Bullz? You choose now to bring one of your ridiculous theories? Get the fuck out if you can't help me!" I glared at him.
"Hey dude, chill. I'm sure he didn't mean that," Mufadal interjected. "And Afaan, that was rude. He was just trying to offer a theory."
I looked up at Bullz, realizing he was being sincere. "Hey man, I'm sorry. I'm stressed and just hope she's alright."
"It's okay, dude. She'll be fine. I have a friend who's a detective. He can help with this. You remember Shahid, right?..." Bullz was saying when my phone beeped. I picked it up, spoke for a few minutes, and then dropped it, my gaze dropping to the floor.
"Erm, guys, I know who has her."
---I was jolted awake once again. The drug had a drastic effect, and I had been slipping in and out of consciousness. I lay still on the chair, attempting to move my feet and hands. I opened my eyes gently, praying this was a nightmare, only to find him staring back at me. He moved forward just as Anisa rushed in.
"Terror, ka yi hakuri! I'm sorry! I called Afaan because I missed him and confessed everything to him and I'm sure the police are on their way. We need to leave right now!"
He grabbed her by the neck, lifting her off the ground before she finished speaking.
"You did what? You fool!"
It was almost amusing to watch their betrayal unfold but I was slipping into unconsciousness again, and I hated it.
I woke up again and saw Afaan running toward me, hazily, before falling to the ground.
"Afaan!" I called out as darkness overtook me once more.
"Every day may not be good but there is something good in every day. Everything is going to be okay in the end. If it's not the okay, it's not the end."
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Humor"There's nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be..." "This story is a gripping tale of desire , jealousy , and unforgettable characters as real as the emotions that bring them together" This is a story about Khadija afrah and afaan...