Amal's pov

I was sitting in the living room having my breakfast while fatema bee and other staff did their respective works.

I glanced at fatema bee again and again,
the urge to talk to her was immense!.

I looked at her and then at the bodyguards,

of course I couldnt talk to her, because they dont leave me anywhere alone,

even when I go to the loo these stupid ass so called bodyguards stand outside,

I punched them mentally and went to the kitchen and put the tray on the counter,

fatema bee and I looked at each other we both knew we were dying to talk to each other I sighed and with a heavy heart proceeded towards my room.

I tried my best to suppress the rising anxiety in my chest.

biting my quivering my lip I clutched the railing of the staircase tightly trying to gain some sort of strength.

as I reached my bedroom I stood outside the door placing my hand on the door knob I glanced at the bodyguards standing behind me.

"don't follow me in....I need privacy" I said in a low exhausted voice.

"sorry ma'am but we have strict orders to not leave you alone anywhere"

i exhaled a heavy breath and ran a frustrated hand through my hair,
an anger rose in me, which i tried to control, like I tried a lot lot lot.

"I am not running anywhere!" I gritted my teeth and opened the door before I could shut it behind me i was stopped

"ma'am....please co-operate"

I gripped the hair tie and jerked it off which made my hair fall loose on my shoulders

"agggghhh get FUCKING LOST!!!!" I screamed letting all the frustration out I pulled my hair painfully

picking up the vase from the bed side table i threw it where ever I could

"I am not running anywhere I just need some good damn privacy!!!" i yelled crying out my emotions

"ma'am!!" they came near me to calm me down which infuriated me more

"GET OUT!!"  I yelled at top of my lungs

do hell with everything!!

i just need some privacy,

I dont care if arham comes home and punishes me for doing this,

i dont care if he beats the shit out of me,

all i care is....RIGHT NOW I want to be alone, without this fucking idiots staring at me like robots.

I started throwing stuff and yelling at top of my lungs,

before I could fight back I was grabbed and pinned down on the ground while the bodyguard held me down holding my hands behind my back,

I felt a pinch on my neck and then everything went black.

Samad's POV

"boys!!...let's revise the plan one last time and then we are ready to go there and nail this mission" I shouted spreading the floorplan on the table.

within a minute around 100 men were standing there surrounding me ready for my command.

"team A come forward" and twenty men strutted forward

"you will take down the men on the front gate...." I placed my finger on the front gate on the floor plan

"choose your cover from team B" and they chose a men to cover them while they attacked a guard of arham

I distributed duty to every guard and we were ready to go.

so the plan was something like this:

2 men will attack one man of arhams side and 2 men will cover the men attacking to protect them,

so the plan was fool proof,

I made sure to hire highly trained men so when we attack arhams men will get no chance to stabilize themselves and fight back.

we all checked our weapons and headed towards the cars.

it was afternoon....

now most of you will think why we chose to attack in afternoon,

well because they wont be expecting a attack in early afternoon, and we will catch them completely off guard.

we were at a little bit disadvantage since we weren't going to kill anybody we were just going to give them a drug that will paralyse them for few hours just enough for us to take amal and go into hiding.

as we reached more closer to the house we did not wait for a second,
we got off the cars and just got into action

the first batch of these professionally trained commandoes went and effortlessly carried out the task of clearing the men at the back gate,

they then signalled us that the job was done and we all charged in the house with full determination completing our tasks one after another

now If I wasnt the son of the richest man in india, I wouldnt have gotten training in self defence and martial arts from best people and I wouldnt have been able to participate in this "faint the damn heavy ass bodyguard" fiasco.

within 10 minutes around 40 men that arham appointed were all swept off,

now there were two female bodyguards left in amals room,

if it wasnt such a fragile situation I would have made some dramatic expressions or even get panicked upon the thought of finally being able to see her, but I dont have time for that.

I tip toed towards the room as silently as I could, racking my brain again and again and picturing the floor plan making sure I was going to the right room.

I adjusted the position of the pistol in my hand which instead of bullets had darts with the drug that Ahmed bhai gave us to paralyse the guards.

I reached towards the bedroom and placed my hand on the door knob

I gave one final glance towards my men,

they weren't going to follow me in till I asked them to come in since we dont know how amal was going to be,

whether she is dressed moderately or not whether she has her hijab on or not.

I took a deep breath and pumped myself up with some electrifying energy and opened the door and charged towards the bodyguard,

I shot her and withing few seconds she started shaking furiously and she fell on the floor paralyzed completely,

but before I could find the second woman, the gun was kicked away from my hand and in a flash of second my hand was twisted behind my back and I was held by a life threatening grip on my neck,

I tried to fight back but I was kicked in the leg and I fell on my knees the woman still holding me

"aghhhh deko baji aurto pe hath nahi uthata mai warna..." before I could say anything else I was kicked again

"ahh...guys help" I groaned in pain

"arey jaldi aao yaar warna ye saand bharta banadegi mera!!!"

and within seconds I was freed from the grip and the woman fell on the floor.

I rubbed my neck to soothe the pain and tried to catch up my breath as soon as I was stable I looked around at the state of the room

looks like and earthquake, a tornado and a tsunami everyone came over here to party

I looked towards amal
and without looking away I ordered my men to go away

she was sleeping peacefully
no she isn't sleeping she is unconcious warna uth jati awazein sunke

I walked towards the bed and sat there on the floor

a tear slipped from my eye looking at her

so many bruises, so many scars
my heart broke seeing her like this

control yourself samad you need to stay strong now is not the time to let emotions flow

I breathed in heavily and stood up taking a abaya from the closet I dressed her in that,

scooping her unconscious form up In my arms I walked out.

Amal's pov

I opened my eyes but shut them close again as a blinding light hit me.

I  blinked several times until I was finally able to see

this isn't my room I observed

why am I in a abaya?

did arham come home last night?

is he going to punish me for yesterday?
well what a stupid question of course he is!!

before I could panic more the door creaked open and immediately lowered my gaze cuz I was hella scared.

arham is going to punish my brains out

"ar...arham I am sorry!!"
"please arham...I know Its a huge mistake but I beg you please dont send me in that black room again please"

I pleaded non stop when he didnt reply I looked up to see samad looking at me with tearful and shocked eyes

am I dreaming? I thought

"am I again having a day dream?" I asked myself

but to my surprise my Imaginary samad replied for the first time

"no amal!!! you are not dreaming" he assured

"what!" I asked more to myself

"I broke into the house and snuck you out" he replied in a comforting voice and came near the bed and sat on his knees facing me

"amal yo..*slap*"
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