Zainab:
"What do you mean by I have been lying?"I questioned him he was accusing me of stealing just because someone informed him.

"Wow pretending to be innocent just like you have been acting to be the innocent one since beginning,"he said while shaking his head and he had already stopped the car.

"Please stop it I haven't done anything,"my voice sounded low and even tears were about to spill but no I won't cry infront of this guy he doesn't even deserve my friendship.

"Yeah you have't done anything you haven't stolen money from our office you were with Hamza  all this time plotting against my mom and family,"he said with a very blank and cold look until I winced and couldn't look at him his eyes saw me as a liar.

"You have been mistaken,"I tried to explain to him the truth but he was blinded by anger and he thought I was liar..

"Am not mistaken damnit all these proofs show you and Hamza are the culprits,"he said and I waited for him to speak when he din't I asked him something which I know will hurt me whatever the answer will be.

"You believe those proofs and what about me Zahid?our friendship?Your's and Hamza's friendship?don't you trust me at all?"I asked my voice breaking and my heart breaking into million pieces just by his silence.Ya Allah why does it hurt so much?

"Oh so now you are defending Hamza,"he blamed again and my eyes widened he was twisting my words.

Never get too much attached to anyone, nowdays hardly people are trusted.

Never expect anything from anyone yet we expect something from our loved ones and in the end we get disappointed.

"Take me home please,"I wanted to be away from him away from his mom and all these accusations I will leave once I prove myself.

"Where?"he asked as if not believing I told him that.

"Please stop all this it hurts,"I said hoping he will understand me.
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There was total silence none of us speaking and just as we reached home, I opened the door and rushed towards my room the small one withoit glancing back or seeing his reaction.

Out of all people he also soubted me and accused me.

There was something different about my room as if someone had been in the room?the light was open as I never leave my room open...what was happening?what if someone wanted to attack me or plot something against me?

My hands were trembling and my heart was beating fast I took slow steps towards my room I had left Zahid in the parking area.

"Whose inside?"I asked since the door was slightly opened and wished there was no one so I could just pray and relax after long day.

No response.

"Is someone inside?"I asked again now I was really fearing to to go in.

I entered slowly and my eyes widened at the sight of someone I knew something was up.

"What are you doing here?"I asked him with hatred and disappointment in my voice.

"Aren't you happy to see me?"he asked while moving aside.

"What do you want and please leave,"I told him while entering since I was already  really tired.

"Zainab you forgot your pho...,"a familiar voice snapped me from talking further and I looked at door.
The voice stopped talking while looking at me and Hamza everynow and then.

He had my phone in his hands he was holding it tightly and fuming with anger I could see it.His mind had so many countless thoughts since few days.

"Oh sorry for disturbing the two of you,"he said while shrugging his shoulders.

"Just came to give the phone back and you can continue your business,"he said as if it was such small thing saying such hurtful words.

"Zahid,"I said in low voice but he just stared at me and I hadn't even removed me niqab...when did I get myself into such situation of two guys in my room?

"Zahid Zahid I was just looking for you,"another voice which hated me spoke while she came rushing towards her son.

"Mom what's wrong?"he asked with confused expression plastered on hisnalready blank face.

"The money from Rehmat's room has been missing since morning,"I tried to search everywhere in her room in our room everywhere but it's missing the money for the land we bought from her.

She finished saying while pointing fingers towards me.

"It must be somewhere,"Zahid tried to inform her but she just shook her head.

"I think someone has taken,"she said and smiled at me evily while I just stared.

"Where's the money?"Zahid asked and when I stared at him he was asking me  with his dark eyes and blank face and Hamza but mostly me since his eyes were staring directly at me and here my already broken heart broke into million pieces.

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