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Fanaa ( Part 9 )

Kardiya deewana Dard e khas ne!

Chain cheena ishq kay ehsas ne!

Bekhayali di hai teri piyas ne!

Chaya saroor hai, kuch to zaroor hai....

Ye dooriyan, jeene na den!
Haal mera tujhe na pata....

O Jane jaan! Dono jahaan!
Meri Banhon main aaa...
BHOOL JAA!!!

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" Miss lareb saif is granted divorce as its her right and she gets all the rights of the custody of her daughter ain for life time! "
The judge had finally uttered the words Yashab had longed to hear. Tears fell out of his eyes as he bowed down in sajdah to the almighty. The people witnessing the case came forward to Congratulate him for his success. They had seen him going through so much for his sister.

"Lareb, tum azad ho or ain tumse koi cheen sakta..." Giving lareb a call he had told her and in return he could only hear sobs before he disconnected the phone call.

"Azadi leli hum behen bhaiyyo se tum dono ne? Khasaray main rahogay umar bhar. "
Sara had walked over to him and stated evilly while her abusive drunkard brother was taken into custody by the police for harassing lareb and ain both for so many months.

"Shukar hai jaan choot gai." Smiling at her he stated enraging her.

"Haan mujhse jaan chura kar, aik apahij ko ghar le aye, suna hai mene..." She taunted.

"Tum bhi to apahij hi theen, dil se. Yaad hai ya yaad karwau tumhari giri hui harkat? Wo dil ki saaf hai." Leaving her bewildered he left the court in a haste avoiding people who were trying to come meet him.
His mind was already a wreck from last night.

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Instead of heading home he had turned his car towards his office. He was not in a state to face ayirah right now.
Last night he had broken a promise he had made to himself. He had betrayed his ownself and in the process he had used ayirah. He was hating himself now.

Yesterday had been really devastating for him. All day long he was busy in courts dealing with so many new problems larebs husband was creating while the next day was the day of the hearing.

How badly he had wanted to be with ayirah at that time but all his efforts were going in vain.

He was extremely worried for lareb also. He always blamed himself for her miseries. She was his younger sister and he couldn't do a thing to save her.
When Sara had trapped him in a marriage then her mother and Sara had forcefully married lareb to Sara's brother.
They always blamed and whined that yashab tried to ruin their sisters honour hence now lareb has to pay for it and well simultaneously both the Siblings were paying for the sins they never had done.
Those whole nine months were enough for him to suffer that yesterday after so many months sarah had come to the court and she had dared come in front of him and challenge him that they will take ain away what so ever.

Seeing Sarah in front of his eyes had tore him apart yet again. She was the same woman who had tarnished his image in front of everyone. She was someone who used him. Who accused him of something really ugly. She was the one who had made him so bitter.

Last day was a total wreck for him. And yet again he was worried that all his 5 months hardwork on this case will crumple down. He was worried that lareb and ain will never get justice.
All day long despite the chilly weather he had been running from one judge to another. Contacting all the lawyers he knew. Gathering papers and evidences that by the time he reached home he was done for the day.
His mind was only circulating on the case and what if he loses it.
He was not willing to send lareb back to the abusing man her husband was or ain to suffer violence at such a young age.

By the time he had reached home he was burning in fever but instead of heading towards his room he had walked over to ayirahs.
Standing near her bed he had silently looked down on her sleeping self. She gave him peace. She felt like the Ray of light in a dark tunnel.
But then her words hit him hard. She had also been all harsh to him all along. Maybe she was still not ready to accept yashab. Maybe she still had jamal haiq in her heart.
He did understand ayirahs hesitance and hate towards the world, It was because she was betrayed by someone who she had loved full heartedly. Her reason was solid that's why he would just forget and forgive all she would say to him.
The best thing about her was that she was not a diplomat. She was all true. Plus she was the girl that he had loved. He had developed feelings for from the first time he had met her.! She was bound to get margins from Mr Yashab Harris.

"Beautiful!" He murmured slowly touching her hair. Lingering beside her for a little longer he walked off to his cupboard, he had to find some important papers to take with him to the court early morning tomorrow.

Tomorrow was an important day, a very important day. Tomorrow was the day either he would win or lose against that evil family and he had to be prepared, he just had to be all ready and fine.

When he was about to leave ayirah had woken up! And she had walked upto him. Seeing her tonight he was getting all the wrong signals from his heart. Tonight something was getting wrong, very wrong. Never ever till date he had ever wanted to be close to any woman like he was right now wanting to be to ayirah.
Ayirah though had many atimes tried being intimate with him but he never gave in. He was a strong man. A man of his principles.
Maybe, just maybe if ayirah wouldn't have said all that the first night then maybe he would have given in but after all that, he had never looked at her that way.
But tonight was different, very different.  He wanted her. He was feeling for her. He wanted to take peace in  her solace.

And that is what had happened. Trying to avoid so much he had finally gave in. He knew it was the best feeling in the world and it all could get really addictive.

He had woken up at about six in the morning to prepare himself for the day.... The day he had to hear the results.  The day he had dreamed of. For the day he had worked so hard and had spent so much money on. He had taken the loan for Mr hadeed for this purpose. It required hell lot of money and now every month it was getting deducted from his salary though Mr hadeee had said it many times to keep it but he was a man of rules and principles.
He sighed as he also remembered how ayirah had associated taking his loan. She had assumed her father tipped yashab off to marry her, he groaned thinking this. Ayirah sometimes did cross many limits.

Seeing ayirah deep asleep he did not bother to wake her up. He did not feel like disturbing her. And even if he had woken her up then she would be asking many questions and he did not like to discuss this matter with anyone. He hated to speak of Sarah or her brother.
So taking a deep breath he had tiptoed out of her room. He knew she would be upset but he just had to leave.!

He was pulled out of a trance when his peon walked into his room with a painkiller, water and a cup of tea he had asked for.

Sipping on  tea and taking a tablet to subside his headache he took his car keys and headed home. He couldn't run away for life. He had to face it.

And Yashab Harris knew how to mend his troubles!

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"Aap kaisi hain ab?" Knocking on ayirahs door lareb walked in and seeing her ayirah sat up.

"Tum hospital ayi hi nahi lareb." She complained.

"Ana chahti thi per masla hogaya tha." Lowering her eyes lareb replied.

"Kia hua tha, sab kheriat?" She asked.

" Ap janti to hain kay mera divorce case chal raha tha or uske liye rozana Court jana hota tha bhai kay sath. Drasal mere ex husband ne problems create kardi theen, wo threatening calls karta tha or bhai ne bahar nahi nikalne dia.
Or 3 din se bhai isi kam me phasey the. kal Sara bhi ayi thi Court or wo.... "
Lareb was telling her everything.

Ayirah gulped at her mention. So was yashab disturbed because of Sarah. Did he like her? Did he miss her? no but he said.... She was confused.
But then Why did he out of all days come close to her yesterday night. Was he not in his senses or was he that disturbed that he needed her?
Her mind was going hazy since the morning. She was feeling feeble. Why did she give in last night when he was not in his senses. Did he even remember anything? and if he did Why did he disappear early morning? Is he ever going to acknowledge this or just forget it all?
All questions lingering in her brain distracting her from larebs talk.

"Bohat ghatiya shakhsh tha wo per aj meri jaan choot gai. Bhai ne apna wada poora kiya."
Larebs sobs and words brought ayirah out of her thoughts. She went and hugged lareb tight.

"I am happy for you lareb." Patting her back she said. Some of her questions were answered but she was not satisfied yet.

"Bhai khudko mera kasoorwar samajhte hain jabke unki koi ghalti nahi. Sara bohat buri thi, bohot ziada. Usne mere bhai ki image khrab ki, unper ilzam lagaya. sabka faida uthaya aur..."
Wiping her tears larebb said it out in a trance but realising that she had spoken too much she quickly stopped.

"Ruk kiun gayeen? Bolo lareb. Mujhe sab jaan na hai Yashab kay past life kay baray me."
Feeling anxious ayirah asked. It was true she knew nothing about this man.
Yashab Harris was yet a mystery for her.!

"Bhai khafa honge. We are not allowed to speak on this matter at home. And plus its not my position to tell you. I am sorry."
Excusing larebb had left her with uncountable questions. She was really curious to know the answers but yashab never spoke a word. He never uttered anything about his past.

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Getting home he was welcomed by Mr hadeed.

"Good to see you lad." Greeting yashab Mr hadeed said smiling.

"Same here but I am disappointed that you are leaving in a few days, kuch din aur rehte yahan. Apke sath sab Acha lag raha tha."
Yashab said truthfully. He loved this man. He saw a father in him that he never truly got.

"Doctors bula rahay hain wapis. Lekin kuch mah main mukamal ajauga. Bus ye treatment mukamal hojaye." Mr hadeed said Getting sad himself.

"Khuda apko shifaa den uncle." Holding onto his old hands yashab prayed for him.

"Apne uncle ko duaen bad main de dena, abhi mere sath chalo. I need to talk to you."
Hearing his voice ayirah had barged in the living room and said quite rudely. Mr hadeed and Yashab both were stunned.

" Ye kiya tareeka hai ayirah? Can't you wait? I am here with uncle hadeed."
Gulping hard at her behaviour he managed to say calmly though she had enraged him quite much.

"Dad dosent mind! Dad it's urgent." She said not caring an ounce bit.

"Yeah take him, he is all yours plus I was alreadynleaving. ". Mr hadeed had gotten worried seeing ayirahs angry self.
.....

"Where the hell were you?"  She asked straight away as they got inside her room.

"Ye konsa tareeka hai  baat karne ka?" He growled in a low voice  looking at her.

"Mera to yahi tareeka hai. Logo ki tarah double faced nahi hoon main. Ab btao. I need answers." Her voice was sharp.

"Kaam tha zaroori." He sighed seeing her avatar.

"Kiya kam?" She questioned.

"None of your business." He replied calmly. Her style was irritating him now.

"None of my business? The hell! Do you even remember last night. Kuch yaad hai ya bhool gaye?" She nearly screamed.

"Sab Yaad hai. No need to be dramatic. " He sighed.

"Acha to kal apne needs poora karke aj Subah mujhe abandon karke bhaag gaye. Wah!" She scoffed spilling venom. She was going nuts.

"Kahin nahi bhaaga me. Kaam tha zaroori." He gritted his teeth. Her words were out of control.

"Acha to btao aisa kia zaroori tha k tumne na apne bukhar ki parwah ki or  na meri or bhag gaye?"
She held his collars.
His musk and leather scent over taking her senses. She took a deep breath to come into senses.  He was getting addictive.

"Aise poochogi to kabhi nahi bataunga,  har baat poochne ka aik tareeka hota hai or tumhe tameez se bat karni hi nahi atee."
He replied calmly enraging her more .

"Kiun? Apni ex ko dekh kar arahe ho? Haan ? Ya kal usko dekhlia tha or mere pas agaye.?
She had said with evilness. She was hurting herself and in the process she had hurt yashab also. His head shot to her while his eyes turned dangerously red.

"Kiya bola tumne? " Holding her arm he pulled her to him. She came crashing on his broad chest.

"Ainda aisay kuch mat bolna." He warned.

"Kiun na boloon main? Mujhe sari baat batao. Kiya relation tha tumhara Sara se or ab kiun jatay ho tum courts? Sari baat batao kay itni kia urgency thi k beemar honay kay bawahood tum bhag gaye. And you ghosted on me like a coward!"
She yelled. She was getting hysterical. Why couldn't he just tell her that he went for lareb and also couldent he just tell her what was Sarah doing there or what was his relationship with her?
She was getting mad and for some reason she couldn't grip the reason.

"Shut the fuck up ayirah!  I did not ghost on you and I am not a freaking coward. If I would have been one then I wouldn't be fucking standing here in front of you. Ainda mujhse na bolna or na poochna kuch."
His voice was cold and harsh. Ayirah did losen up abit but she was also a lioness. She was never getting intimidated.

"Kiun? Wajah? Biwi hoon tumhari main! Mujhe haq hai sab janay ka."
She fought back.

"Koi haq nahi hai tumhe!  Pehli raat hi apni bato or harkato se sab haq kho chuki ho tum."
He coldly whispered near her ear in low voice. He couldn't shout and scream. He was getting tired. He hated to fight while ayirah was in full mood.

"Jo bhi kaho lekin mujhe jawab chahiye kal raat kay. Tum mere itne kareeb hue kal or Subah bhaag gaye, why? she yelled again.

"Kahin nahi bhaga main, yahin hoon.  And dont act as if I raped you ayirah. You willingly gave in." He sighed saying in a low voice.

She scoffed at his words. She was shocked....

"Main, main haq kho chuki hoo. Jaise tumne bohat haq de diye mujhe yashab harris.
Tum aik psycho ho. Tum, tumhara masla meri samajh se bahar hai.
Tumhare agay meri poori zindagi thi yashab. Meri love life k baray main tumse behter koi nahi tha janta. Tum mere nature ko jantay the, main aik happy go lucky type larki thi.
Phir tumne mujhe bezar dekha, meri zindagi ko toot tay dekha.  Jamal ko mujhe abandon karke jatay dekha. Aur uss sabke bawajood tumne mujhe apnaya. Mujh apahij ko apnaya.
Mera khyal rakha. Aik bar mene tumhe kareeb anay se mana kia tum bina koi protest door rahe.
Phir meri surgery main tumne mujhe full on support kia . Rato ko jaag jaag kar mera khayal rakha or phir uske bad last three nights se tum ghaib ho.
Or kal? Kal tumne aker mujhe apnaya. You freaking claimed my body and then ran back to your ex early morning...
Tum pagal ho or mujhe kar rahe ho." This time she calmly stated as she had had enough. Resting her head on Yashabs chest she let go the tears in her eyes.

"Ayirah..." He slowly raked his hands on her hair to calm her down.

"Mujh, mujhe divorce de do tum. Chordo mujhe please."
She muttered last words as If in a trance and his hands stilled on her hair.  His face went pale and heartbeat increased.

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Hey guys.... a very long chap..

Intense ending right????

So yeah what do u think?
Is yashab Harris justified????

And what r ur thoughts on ayirahs demand now.

Uff...all so intense......

Anyways give me ur feedback..
And plss vote...n share this story with ur frnds.

And gradually this story is now getting to an end..

Two or three more chaps to go only....

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