
Chapter 17
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"Do you want to stay alive? Do you want to meet your parents." I ask her. My voice deadly.
She nods.
"Marry ME!"
For a few minutes she looks at me as if I'm some kind of an alien.
"Answer me..."
"You cheated me, you womanizer. I hate you! What kind of a man are you?"
"I'm not a womanizer. Understood?"
"Oh really? You kidnapped me just to fulfil your lust. You bas..."
I don't let her complete. I put my hand on her mouth. Her eyes widen.
"Lust! How dare you put this allegation on me? Huh? I'm not like your father."
"My father? What's wrong with my Abu?
I sigh. I cannot tell her the truth.
"He will be fine until..."
I look at her with a devilish smile
"Until...?" She asks me.
"Until you don't agree to marry me."
Her eyes widen and she starts hitting me with her hands.
"Wild cat huh?"
"You pig! I hate you. I like Umar! Not you. I'm getting married to him."
I don't answer her and video call Aadil.
Her father was in his bakery. While one of my men has his gun target on him.
"Aadil, ask mr Saeed sheikh his last wish please."
As expected Anabia gets worried. She starts crying.
"Please I'll do whatever you tell me. Leave him."
I smile and tell her.
"Be ready to marry me then. In 2 hours molvi sahab will come to ask your permission. Smile please." I threaten her.
She cries. I leave her. I have to contact Shehryaar Khan. He has to release those 2 girls at the cost of his daughter's happiness.
"I'm getting married." I tell Ayesha and Suhail.
"What?" Both of them literally scream.
"With who?"
"Anabia is my bride."
"Are you nuts?" Ayesha screams.
I expected this from Ayesha.
"I won't let her enter our house. Aahil! She is Yasins sister." She screams.
"Why Aahil? Why only her?" Suhail tells me.
"My decision is final!"
"Look we can control him even without you having to marry her! You will get stuck with her forever." Suhail tells me.
"We cannot control her with marriage. Bhai. You will...She will trap you."
"Ayesha. I will revenge your every tear. I promise you." I hug Ayesha.
Deep down knowing I'm not marrying her for revenge.
"Why only marriage? Marriage is a blessing. Marriage is sunnah."
"Look. I know what I'm doing Suhail. Don't preach me please."
"You can't use marriage for her Aahil. She is a girl. She has a life. You think marrying her,torturing her then divorcing her will change Shehryaar? She is young. She is not at fault." Suhail tells me.
"How on earth are you soft for her?" I ask him.
"Keep her here for few months if you want, but don't waste her life please. She has someone waiting for her." He reminds me of Umar. I don't know what gets into me.
I get angry.
"She is going to marry me ! That's final. You can attend if you want to. If not, get out." I tell him. He opens his mouth to say something but doesn't speak. I know I'm rude to him but I can't see anything ahead of Anabia.
"Molvi sahab is going to come in 2 hours. Make preparations." I leave from there.
I have to few meetings to attend.
As soon as I start my car engine, I get a call from my private investigator.
"Aahil! Hassan is in Pakistan."
"What? Why?" I ask.
"Shehryaar must have called him."
"He is the one who talked to those girls parents. Do one thing, follow him. We will get to know the girls whereabouts."
Shehryaar POV :
"Hassan! How dare you? I told you not to trade girls anymore."
"As if I would ever agree." He replies in a carefree mode.
"Why would you not listen?" I shout at him.
"What's wrong with you papa? We have handled so many people like Aahil."
"It's not about Aahil!" I scream.
"Then who?"
"Anabia. My daughter! Your sister." I yell.
"My sister?"
"You have a sister. She is alive. She is in Pakistan and in Aahil's custody."
"What? You are lying."
"She resembles me alot. She is beautiful like your mother." I tell him.
"I thought she passed away right?"
"No. Your mother sent her to Pakistan."
"You should meet her. She is so beautiful and charming and smart. "
I open my phone and show Anabia's picture to him.
"How did Aahil get to her?"
"He knows she is my daughter. I met her a few times so he must be suspicious."
"Oh god! Now what do we do?" Hassan tells me.
"We will strike a deal with him. We will return the girls to their home and he will give us Aabia."
"But... there is a problem..." Hassan tells me.
"What?"
"I already sold the girls and spent the money."
"What? Where are they now?"
"There fine. Absolutely and in my custody but I have to return money to their owners." Hassan tells me.
I lose my temper and slap him.
"Papa. I'll handle everything. Don't worry."
"How will you?" I yell.
"I'll return the money soon. I'll ask Yasin."
"We are in debt." I remind him.
"Aabia is more important." Hassan tells me.
"Is she fine? How was she all this years?" Hassan asks me.
"Full of life and mischievous." I chuckle.
Me and Hassan talk for more than an hour and a phone call disturbs our conversation.
I pick it up and it's Aahil!
"Hey Shehryaar."
"Aahil, listen to me. I am ready to give you those 2 girls. Give me Anabia. Please." For the first time in my life I plead to him.
"Ahh. How I wished to see this side of yours. Your vulnerable side." He chuckles.
I hate this vulnerable me. I have to do this. For my Aabia!
"Hmm. Okay first return those 2 girls. Safe and sound." He tells me.
"I also want Aabia." I tell him.
"Okay then. You will get her. First do as I say." He tells me.
I agree.
"I'll call those 2 girls parents in an hour. They should be home in an hour. Safe and sound."
I agree and cut the call. I tell Hassan what he told me.
"Done. They will reach home in an hour."
Hassan tells me. I sit down and drink water.
After waiting patiently for 2 hours, my phone beeps. I open and see a message from Aahil. He sent me a picture.
I download and view it. My heart beats faster than ever. I drop the phone from my hand.
"Aahil!" I scream.
"What happened papa?"
Hassan rushes to me and picks my phone.
I can't believe this. Aahil betrayed me.
He married Anabia!
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25 February 2020.
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