Chapter 4

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Her eyes glued to the man who killed her brother in front of her eyes. Her breath hitched for a moment, while dreading it was her time to say goodbye to the world. 

“Yeah, he was here for you, Aashi.” Her delicate mind informed her which he wasn't even imagining in his mind. 

That day she screamed before everyone that he killed her brother. Actually she didn't even know where she got the courage, maybe she was not alone in that time or the pain of her brother's death made her do so, whatever she had done that time it was purely impulsive. But right now, the entire situation was different and the worst part, she was alone. 

Adham began to get some type of interest in the amber eyes which he had seen before somewhere else. But he couldn't be sure whether it's the same person who erased his pain with her innocent smile. 

His eyes examined her features closely and compared to the four years old girl who happened to be Ahmed's sister. 

He stepped forward to touch her but it's suddenly stopped by the horns of other vehicles. He instantly came out of his trance. He looked around, they're standing in the middle of the road. 

The annoying sounds of horns stopped when they realized the man was standing in the road. The other passengers frightfully sat on their own vehicles. 

Ashrah noted how the atmosphere changed into a silence. She knew that standing here just like to see her death face to face. Therefore, she must run away from this devil. 

Just as she was about to turn he asked, 

“What is your name?”

“Aah...?”

He wanted to make sure this girl was the same girl from four years old. Even though he had seen her twice, he didn't get a chance to make it clear. In fact, he didn't even remember someone like her had been living there. 

“Are you Ahmed's own sister?” He asked to confirm. 

She didn't know why he did want to do an interview before going to kill her. “Does it matter now?” She couldn't help but think such stupid question herself. 

She briefly nodded her head. 

“Words.” He snapped. 

“Yeah, I am his sister.” She said hastily. Why did everyone want to scare her? 

His curiosity was killing him. She was Ahmed's sister. That meant she was the same girl. 

“What is your name?” He stepped closer to her. 

“I have to go.” She stumbled. 

Meanwhile, Aezaj was watching them. He didn't know what got Adham to talk with her as if he had some interest in her. Ashrah seemed like she would cry anytime, if he continued to ask while Adham had a face of excitement like something he got. 

“Look, bhai, what she is carrying with her. A condom.” Aezaj didn't know why he needed to tell him? But he felt it was the best way to stop their drama. 

Adham's eyes shot down to the packet and widened with a tint of anger and disgust. 

“Perhaps her father sent her away for anytime service.” Aezaj added. 

“No, my father didn't send me anywhere. This is my brother's, I have stolen it to show my friend.” She said innocently without being aware of what she was even talking about. Illiterate and ignorance towards the world made her a dumb before them. 

Adham's eyes stuck on her with a disgust. How could she come stoop so low like her family? No, she couldn't be like them, or she wasn't your Aashi. His mind reminded him. 

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