MasukAimaan's father died- it was a brutal murder. When her happy life turned upside down, as her smiles and laughter were replaced with cries and screams, she decided to go for hunting the killer. She didn't knew that her forced husband was her childhood love- and she didn't knew that the killer destroyed his family too. They could have went along their path of revenge togetherly, but is life that simple? *** Ihzan Hashim, a cunning billionaire with a cold personality, a man exercising power and authority. He's someone who only knows how to make money. But he was once sweet, easy going and was the apple of everybody's eyes-until his parents were killed by an unknown. He's the King of the underworld mafia. He sacrificed something which every soul crave for- love. Aimaan Shihas, a girl who thanks Allah for every step she takes. She's a girl who smiles even if her mind is sulked in dark. Her heaven turned into a graveyard when her father was brutally murdered infront of her eyes. Her already broken heart breaks again and again when she signed that paper.
Lihat lebih banyak•Aimaan•
"We don't have any other option sir. Glad if you teach her for scholarship." Said mom. No. She wasn't sad anymore. Instead she became strong again.
"See ma'am, we don't support scholarships. We request not to shift your daughter from this college. We can't risk such a brilliant student." The head professor said. No. They don't risk me. But the money we used to pay.
"Awammy..." Aqza cried.
"Shh.. quite." I whispered . She pulled my nose.
"But see sir, we ain't financially fit, since my husband's death. Moreover, we are changing our house to another city. We have decided to shift her to another college." Mom finished. She stood up from the chair and motioned me to follow her.
I started the car. It was an unusual feeling when the car was changed. Everything changed since his death. Even my mom's changed. Everything changed not to good, but to worst.
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•Ihzan•
"Are you sure?" Rehan asked me once again. He tossed the newspaper article showing the police cases of mafias.
He sat next to me. I could see him clearly even in the dim light.
"Its indeed that they destroyed your life. Does that mean you have to be one among them?" Rehan held my hands.
"I suggest not to Ihzu. We can, we can find your Ai and.." He looked at me.
I glared at him. The rubix cube was still incomplete.
"And?"
He remained silent. "I can't do anything if I remain like this Reh. I have to change. And in the case of Ai..." I looked at him.
"My Ai is dead."
He stared at me plainly. "So..you sure?" He asked once again.
I fixed the rubix cube and replied:
"Yes." •Aimaan•Waniya tried to ask me about my presence the last eve.Seriously do I need to tell all what happened that night to someone who doesn't even cared of my presence?"Look girl, get your shit out of here!" She pouted."Fine."I ran out of the cafeteria. My heart ached, as if the stitches were breaking. Heartbreak is not a silly matter. If someone who you actually care behave rude to you, sure anybody's heart may break, not only for those heart patients, like me.Who cared.My eyes grew wide when I saw a large can of nutella kept all alone in one corner of the hall. Seriously, those big cans of nutella were out of stock even in online markets. I ran like a maniac to grab that.As I held it, I felt another pair of hands trying to grab it from me."Seriously look girl, I am extremely sorry for yesterday's incident, but give
•Aimaan•"Marry me Aimaan" As he let out these words, I felt the world around me stop for a while. Those frozen trees stopped dancing; the fairy lights stopped brimming; the stars stopped twinkling; the wind stopped caressing; and most importantly, my heart stopped beating."Please don't tell no." He almost pleaded me."But, why do you need me to marry you? You loved that Sienna right?" I asked, still not getting cured from the shock."Uh no. Oh no y-yes! Definitely I love her!" He claimed."But she isn't perfect as a wife. I think you can do that role better. You know what, she isn't that type who can do household jobs."That's the point. He needed a maid who could do his households, and needed a love with whom he could raise his kids. He was unable to get the first one, but gladly got the second.His question was tough. Complicated- To marry him. To mar
•Aimaan•"I woke up today much earlier than the usual time, before Ihzan was supposed to come.I immediately grabbed my stuffs and looked at my wrist watch to know the time. But, what I saw gave me a mini heart attack.My wrist which was wounded by Ihzan's behaviour yesterday was just bandaged.It was the sweater yesterday and now the bandage. There's someone playing. I wondered whether its Brody, a wreck less flirt. But I saw him leaving yesterday evening.As I was lost in my chains of th
•Aimaan•"Let me ask you a riddle. I bet you can't answer!" Zyan said.I raised my eyes from my laptop. I hummed in response."How could a frog fly?" He asked"In its dream." I said, not looking at him."Oh nanna, you made wrong. The frog drinks red bull. It's stated that red bull gives you wings!" He started laughing.I looked at him with my mouth hung opened. "How Harry cooperates with you!" I commented. I went back to my work which I need to submit tomorrow to my lovey-dovey boss."Next question, how could a snake fly?""Ofcourse it might have drank another can of red bull." I said with a victorious smirk."No, it had ate the frog that drank red bull. Ha ha ha!!" He was rolling in the bed, clutching his stomach, laughing, while I was looking at him evilly."I've placed it..um. so