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Act 1: Fight
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2020-11-13 13:12:59•Third Person•
"Amin...why did you leave me!" Mrs. Shihas or Dhariya cried. She was in the hospital. The doctors and nurses were trying to calm her down but miserably failed. Aimaan was in the ICU, in critical state.
The Justice, Mr. Amin Shihas, passed away. It took a lot of time for them to register it to their brain.
"Madam, please try to understand us. Your baby is getting a hard time. You may loose your child. Stop weeping for the passed out and concentrate on your coming out." The head doctor tried to calm her down.
"For whom, for whom am I trying to concentrate? The unborn child? Will that come into my life if my husband wasn't there?" She screamed, while trying to get rid of the grip on her hands.
Aimaan was in the first ICU , fighting for her life; where her mother was in the next ICU pleading for her lives, her dears. Zyan was in front of the ICU, not knowing what to do. His family were in between the thin thread of their life and death. His eyes were puffed. He behaved as if all these happening doesn't bother him, as if he was watching a movie, as if they were none of his anybody.
Rashida was in the theatre, under surgery. The iron rode pierced near her brain. Though that was the best hospital in their city, though the best qualified doctors were operating them, there's someone above our heads who decides what to happen.
Like triple lightning striking the same person, their company was announced illegal and was ordered to close. Their wealth was stolen. That was enough for them. Aimaan, was pleading for her heart that was broken, and hoped for someone who could mend her broken heart and consider her as his heartbeat.
*****
Meanwhile in the other corner of the city, Ihzan Hashim had just landed from London to New York. His family was staying in NY for more than a decade and half. His family left the previous year due to the surgery of his mother, who was pregnant.
Ihzan was unable to return inorder to complete his studies. And that day arrived, to get back to his motherland finally. Somewhere in his heart, he had planned to ask his parents or find his Ai, his love.
His life was filled with nothing else but joy and happiness. A life anyone could wish for. The multi billionaire family that had great powers and respect in the society.
Anything can change by a split second- that's a true fact. The moment he stepped into his land, his soul shattered. His everyone had just gone to Him, again leaving him alone.
"If I had come a day earlier, I could have went with my family happily."
Unlike the Shihas family, he did not got a slightest oppertunity to see his loved ones. In between all this trauma, their manager, Daniel, backstabbed them and went away with their wealth.
But Daniel was fool enough to rethink the fact that the Hashim family was multi billionaires, having branches across the world. And to say the fate, the Hashim family was not a family anymore, its just a person who was mentally broken.
And that was all for Ihzan Hashim. His life became cold. Meaningless. Evil.
His only aim was to kill those ones who destroyed his family. He placed neither love, nor care in his life. Only hatred. He even did forget about his Ai. Everything that appeared in his life was a curse. And so he believed her, who came into his life to return back his soul, to be his curse.
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