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MIR ZADIR SHAH & ZOYA MIR ZADIR SHAH
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She looked around frantically at the men trashing the Khan Haveli...
Screams of the ladies rung in the house as they tried to stop the goons. Her brother and cousin were on their knees, with their hands behind their backs, struggling to free themselves , their bodies shaking with anger coursing through their veins... bohat pashtao ge Mir Zadir Shah!
Hitting and shoving at them, she tried to stop the men from further damaging their property "hato... p-please.." she sobbed as she continued hitting and tugging at one of their arms... her movements came to a halt hearing heavy footsteps entering the haveli.
She turned around to the sight of her husband confidently walking towards the haveli.
Her sobs caught in her throat as she saw his dominant presence come to a halt at the main entrance. A mix of fear and relief filled her at the same time.
"Mir..." she breathed as a sob broke out. Letting go of the arm she was trying to pull she ran towards her husband in hope of help.
There he stood, his broad shoulders filling the doorway. He looked on with satisfaction at the destruction pursuing in-front of him. Although he heard her whisper his name, he didn't bat an eye from the sight in front of him. He lifted his arm, his hand coming to rest on the back of her head as she came crashing into him, his jaw clenching with mixed feelings.
She was ready to beg him for help. If just once he could out of humanity help her and her family... maybe just this once.... "Mir please" her voice broke... "please..." she began again, only to be interrupted this time. "Mir sahib..."
She froze in his arms, her eyes widening at the realization...
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