Armaan Is Kidnapped By Riaz.

Two Months Later.

After what almost happened at Armaan's birthday party both Fahd and Hanan have been avoiding each other.

Well, mostly Hanan who has been avoiding him as rumors start to raise among the other company employees that didn't know that Fahd and her already knew each other from when they were kids.

"Are you sure of what you are saying about the boss and Hanan?" one of the girls asks.

"Yes, I heard that they are together. But doesn't she have any shame in herself and her religion. Who would want someone like her, a divorcee with a daughter whose father is....."

"That's enough", Mandy yelled at them. She and Freya had just walked into the cafeteria when they heard the other girls talking.

"Is this what you do all time instead of working?" Freya asked them as they both approached the table.

"Ma'am, we were just....."

"Just what? I want to know. Let me guess all of you here have no meaning of privacy. Whatever Fahd does, its none of your business. Get it?" Mandy asks them.

They all gave her a nod.

"Why spread rumors when you don't even know what's real between Fahd and Hanan? What is it to you what they do or who they are to each other? Do you even know what is the meaning of respect?...."

"But Ma'am, all I said was that she didn't respect her religion....."

"That's enough", a voice said making everyone turn to face the door only to see Fahd standing there with anger on his face.

Fahd started walking toward the table with his eyes glaring at the girls who were seated at the table.

"So, this is what you have been gossiping about when you should be working. What I do with my life it isn't any of your business? Whoever Hanan is to me that's my business and not yours", he tells them emphasizing the word My.

The girls were nervous about what their boss would say next.

Is he going to fire them? Or worse?

"Get back to work, if I hear any of these rumors again. Let's just say you three won't be happy", he tells them walking away. But before doing that he turned to face Freya and Mandy who just nodded knowing exactly what to do.

"Why would you spread a rumor like that? Divorce or not, she is a woman and a mother and almost someone like you. Put yourselves in her shoes then maybe you will understand what she had gone through to get to where she is now", Mandy tells them. "Whatever the relationship between your boss and her, it isn't any of your business, always remember that", she added leaving them to their thoughts.

After that, the rumors began coming down but Hanan was still always looking over her shoulder whenever she walked into Fahd's office.

Even Mandy and Freya started to notice this about her but they couldn't say anything as they didn't want to hurt her more than the rumors did.

It was time to go and take Armaan from school. Fahd and Hanan both used to go but now, Hanan went by herself.

She hoped and prayed that Fahd didn't notice that she left without him for the first time since Armaan had joined the school.

I am sorry, Aru but for now, we will have to keep our distance from your Superhero. It is not that I want to but it's better this way, my habibty.

As soon as she arrived at the school, Hanan felt something off about today. But she didn't put it in mind.

She parked her car and then walked out of it to go and get Armaan from her class but as soon as she got there Armaan's teacher told her that she didn't know where Armaan was.

"What do you mean by that, Ma'am?" Hanan asks her trying to keep herself calm and not make a scene as there were kids all around her.

"I am sorry, Miss. Muhsin. But all I can say is that she was picked up by her father...."

"What do you mean by father?" Hanan asks her one more time.

"Yes, there was a man who said that he is Armaan's father and that you have authorized for him to pick her up", The teacher elaborated to Hanan.

Hanan took out her phone to show her a photo of both Azaan and Fahd to see if she would recognize them.

"Are these men one of them?" Hanan asks hoping she would say yes but unfortunately for her, the teacher said no.

"No, I am sorry but its neither or them....."

"No, no, no, it can be him. Why now?" Hanan started blubbering when she didn't even notice that Fahd had arrived just to see her breakdown.

"Asalam Aleikum. What's going on here?" he asks the teacher as he moved closer to Hanan trying to comfort her.

The teacher explained everything that she had told Hanan about Armaan being picked up by her father.

Fahd has the same expression that Hanan had on her face.

"How can you give her to him when you could have called her and ask her if she authorized him or not? But instead you just did the stupidest thing known to humankind. Giving our daughter to some stranger who said that he is her father...."

As soon as Hanan heard him call Armaan their daughter, she couldn't help but admire and respect him more than before.

"Hanan, look at me. We will find her, in shaa Allah. Don't even lose hope in Allah as He knows what is best for us", Fahd tries to calm her down but she couldn't stop crying.

He then turn to face the teacher and asked her to take them to the principal's office.

"Sir, I am sorry for making......"

"Don't say it's a mistake, Miss. A mistake can be corrected but this isn't a mistake. It is your carelessness that...."

"Fahd, don't. Please. Let's just go and see the principal. Excuse us", Hanan interrupted him. She then leads him to the office of the principal.

Fahd didn't even think of knocking on the door as he was angry at what the teacher had done.

"Mr. Zain. What can I do for you?" the principal asks him.

Fahd explained to him what happened to Armaan and demanded that the teacher should be reprimanded so that she won't do this again.

"And could we see the CCTV footage? We might get an idea on who took our daughter", Fahd asks him.

This is the second time he is calling Armaan ours. But I can't afford to think about that now. The most important thing right is finding my baby girl.

"Of course, right this way", the principal agrees leading them to the security office where they were met by the person in charge.

The principal explained to him.

"Okay, this is the footage from half an hour ago", the man tells them as they watched the footage.

As soon as Hanan saw who it was fresh tears started falling from her eyes.

"Its him. But how did Armaan just go with him?" she says to Fahd who was shocked to see who Riaz is.

He didn't look like he did 6 years ago. He looked skinny and somewhat malnourished.

"Thank you. We will take it from here. But we won't be bringing Armaan back here again", Fahd tells them after asking for a copy of the CCTV footage then took Hanan's hand and walked out of the school.

Thankfully Azaan gave Armaan a toy charm to put on her school bag. The same charm that is also a tracker.

Hanan quickly open the app that Azaan had installed on her phone and searched for her daughter's whereabouts.

"Ya Allah!" she was shocked to see where her Armaan was.

"What's wrong?" Fahd asks her. Hanan couldn't even speak so he took her to see what shocked her.

Their Aru was in a brothel with that good-for-nothing Riaz.

Fahd couldn't control his anger and punched a wall hurting himself in the process.

"Fahd, stop please. You are hurting yourself and this isn't helping Armaan. We need to plan and the go and get her from....."

She couldn't even finish what she was telling him when he got into his car and drove off.

"Ya Allah. I hope he isn't going there. Azaan, will help me", she says calling him.

Azaan immediately dropped everything after what he heard from Hanan.

She texted him the address of the brothel and also told him that Fahd might already be there.

"Hanan, go home and wait for us there. In shaa Allah we will come back with Aru safe and sound", Azaan advised her.

"Okay but please keep me posted. And...."

"Yes, I know. I will look out for Fahd", he continues her sentence and then he hung up.

Hanan got into her car and drove home to wait for her Aru and to pray that nothing will happen to both Fahd and Azaan.

Ya Allah, I hope and pray that you will make them reunite and bring back my Aru home. Ameen.