Chapter 6
Jasmine ran towards the site shouting...
Jasmine : Maam is everything ok?
Aliya : I am ok. But not everything.
Jasmine : Where is Mr.Zain?
Aliya : Well, I should ask you...Where is he?
Jasmine : (Looking around) Mr. Zain A...
Aliya : Where the hell is he? Is he invisible? Farheen dint inform me about Mr. Zain's invisiblity power.
Jasmine laughed.
Aliya : I am serious. Who he dosent know to keep up time...How will he keep his promise.
Jasmine : Maam, Farheen called.
Aliya : ...and asked me not to go to the site and added that his client wont come...
Jasmine : No maam, it seems even he is unaware where Mr. Zain is...
Aliya : Ok then...(Folding her arms against her chest)
Jasmine : ...then...that's it.
Aliya started walking.
Jasmine : Maam deal? What should I tell Mr. Far...
Aliya : Do you think I should finalize this deal?
Jasmine : No maam...I'll ring up Farheen once...maybe he knows the reason of Mr. Zain not attending the meeting...
Aliya : What will he do? He will say that this lady(Pointing herself) has made my client run away.
Jasmine : No maam...Once...just once maam.
Aliya : Your wish Jass...I leave it to your hands. I need to see or else at least talk with Mr. Zain today. Understand.
Jasmine : Yes, Maam. (About to leave and turns back) Thank you Maam.
Aliya : Weird...Mr.Farheen and his client...
Place : Bhopal.
Aayat : (Shouting and jumping in joy) Appi...
She stopped just behind Shabana and her the joy in her face died.
Shabana : Aayat...
Aayat : (Stepping back) Just leave me Ammi...
Shabana : Aayat look...
Aayat : How can you forgive his so easily Ammi?
Shabana : Aayat...look...Aayat...
Aayat : I doubt...Do you love your daughters?
Shabana : Shut up Aayat...This is not the right time or place to talk. Let him come in...
Aayat : I have no rights to stop him.
Aayat had tears in her eyes and she ran back to her room.
Shabana felt a hand on her shoulders.
Zain : Leave it Fhoops. I can understand her.
Shabana : No Zain, I apologize for her...
Zain : No...Fhoops...No need...After all I am the...
Shabana : Come in...
Zain looks around the house. By seeing it he can feel the emptyness...something lost...
Zain : Aliya...
Shabana : Allah knows where she is.
Zain face turned pale. He felt like someone cutting his heat out. The pain...the crush feeling...The fire...Left him speechless for a moment.
Zain : Aliya os not here?
Shabana : No...She used to call once in a day for one month...But after that Neither I got calls nor she picked up mine. She is somewhere lost. Till this day I pray to God to bring her back. I hope she will be in my arms one day...like in the past...Oh leave it...So what? Did you come here in any work?
Zain : No, Just to meet Aliya.
Shabana : Well, Zain can I ask you something?
Zain : Ask Fhoops...
Shabana : Are you married again?
This question...this one question was enogh for Zain to decide that he had to...had to find Aliya by hook or by crook.
Zain : Fhooops...
Shabana : No, last time when Rizwan came here he told that bhabhi is thinking of you getting married again...so only I had to ask this question.
Zain : No...Mom asked me to get married again but I denied.
Shabana : I wish Aliya is here to hear what you say.
Zain : Well, I came in search of Aliya here. But can I stay here for a day or two here?
Shabana : What kind of question is this? Stay here I would be happy. This is your house Zain.
Zain : I am asking this favour because I want Aayat to believe I am not a wrong person and I still love Aliya.
Shabana : Good. But I can say she wont hear you Zain . I mean 2 days wont be enough for you.
Zain lost all his hope.
Place : School office.
Jasmine : Sir, may I know why Mr. Zain did not attend the meeting today?
Farheen : What he was not there? Whare is this guy? I have tried his phone for at least 30 times he is not picking up.
Jasmine : Sir, Maam is angry and I don't think this deal will get clicked.
Farheen : Ms. Jasmine...
Jasmine : Sorry sir.
Farheen could only hear the engaged tone.
Precap :
Zain : Yes Mr. Khan...
Farheen : Where are you?
Zain : Bhopal.
Farheen : What? Any new deal.
Zain : Yes, My life.
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