Chapter #4: Sorry Lydia

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Farhan hated to be in the hospital. He just wanted to get out of there but his body didn't supported him. He was always surrounded by thoughts but Noman was always there for him. He always cared about him. He would try to make him feel happy and to divert him from the trauma that his father was no more.



Mr.s Khan was also there for him. It was a very hard time for them. It was very hard for Mr.s Khan to control herself not to let her emotions overpower her as she had to make her son feel good and make him once again to be back on track of life.



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"Son come here. I want to introduce you to someone" Mr. Khan said to Farhan as he holds his hand. Farhan walked with him. It was their old neighborhood where they used to live. Mr. Khan opened the door of the house. Their house was warm and cozy. Farhan eyes caught the room where he used to play with his younger sister.



She was 8 years old. Had dark blacks hairs and looked similar to Mr.s Khan. She was loved by her family and was given most attention as she was a child and needed grooming.



Farhan walked towards the room. He started to hear the sound of toy barbie doll. He opened the room and saw her sister playing with her barbie.



"Lydia????.?." Said Farhan " is that you???



" Yes brother it's me" she said in a innocent voice.

"I misses you so much" Farhan said.



"Dont lie brother. You almost forget me" she said.


"No I always loved you" Farhan said trying to convince her.


Their father came in. Farhan turn around and looked at him. He gave him a smile and sat on a chair near them.


"Why didn't you ever come to my grave" she questioned.


" I was angry on myself. I wasn't able to protect you. It was all my fault" Farhan said in a breaking voice.



"He lured me. I believed him. He took me to his houses and he was on top of me. He forced himself on me. I couldn't move nor do anything" she said while crying innocently.



Farhan had kept his eyes closed when she was talking to him as he couldn't had enough courage to imagine the pain she bared.


"I was helpless. He was going extremely hard on me
as I screamed but no one was there to help me. He broke my soul and got even harder as my screams were giving him joy" she said describing her pain.



"I am sorry. I am so so sorry. I wasn't there to help you" said Farhan in crying voice.



Lydia again started to play with her barbie doll.



Mr. Khan stood up and put his hand on Farhan's should  and said to sooth him



"Son it was never your fault. You never knows what gonna happen in any moment of your life".

"In which condition was her body found" Farhan inquired.


"We found her dead on that bed. She had bruises on her neck. She was suffocated to death. There was blood over the bedsheet" said his father while he shove of his head.


"Why is the world so cruel father" inquired Farhan.


"It's the way of the world son. You can never change your fate" answered his father.


"Did she deserved that death" said Farhan while looking at lydia as she was absorbed playing with her doll.


"No son. But that sinn was bonded with that beast" answered his father.


Mr. Khan turned around and left the room while mummering


"We are left with sorrows and regrets only son. As am I now".


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