《Married To Mafia》chapter 45
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Amira Sultan p.o.v
" What's going on over here? " I look around the whole house. It's almost empty .
" Where did everyone go ??" I frown while walking to the kitchen .
BANG !
I close my ear kneeling down in fear ... was it a gunshot ???
" AMIRA!" I turned to the voice of Osman , who was running toward me .
BANG !
" Osman '' relief washed over my face , where is everyone .
" Where the hell were you? " he snapped, worried .
" I was -"
BANG !
We both hide under the couch .
" Where is everyone , what's going on? " I panicked .
" We are under attack, " Osman informs .
Suddenly out of nowhere a man came with a gun" Ahh " I scream , Osman shot the man on his chest gushing the blood out . His body fell near my toe with a loud thud .
I froze..... looking at his lifeless body ..
" Sayra ,Ammi , Ibrahim, where is everyone Khalid? " I shouted in panic about them .
'' they are all safe " he pulled me down again..
" Khalid sent me to take you to a safe place, come '' he was about to hold my hand, I moved away .
" I will follow you , let's go " he stared at me for a second then nodded anyway .
Bang
Bang
Bang
We were about to reach the car , Osman quickly sat in the driver seat , I looked at our house with teary eyes .
" Where is Khalid? '' I started looking everywhere just then my eyes landed on an injured man , fighting like a lion around a bunch of hyenas .
I don't know how I got so much courage but I ran his way... " AMIRA !" I heard Osman yell but I didn't care , just a man about to shoot Khalid , I jumped on him , the bullet missed us , we both fell on the ground with a loud thud .
He looked astonished as our face was inches away " what are you doing " he was confused .
" Well I just saved your life '' I pulled his shirt missing another shot , we both hid behind the wall .
" You shouldn't have been here " I held the gun tight ready to attack.
His forehead is bleeding ...
" So do you ... " I argued .
" Amir-" he bared his teeth in anger but thankfully he didn't have time to shout at me .
We both entered inside the house again , there is no way , we can go outside , the enemies have surrounded us .
" WHY THE HELL DIDN'T YOU GO WITH HIM " he shouted frustrated .
" I won't leave you alone "I whispered with teary eyes .
For a second we forget everything and look at each other .
Bang !
Khalid held my hand tightly dragging me. I have no idea where .
" Where are we going? " I whispered as he took me to the basement , where he punished me for the first time .
My eyes widened , I gasped, jerked my hand away " seriously Khalid seriously " I yelled on his face , He looked surprised and confused .
" Even in this cruel situation , you want to show me what a big bad Mafia you are by punishing me for not listening to you seriously " I couldn't believe his audacity .
" You - " he launched my way then curled his fist , then turned toward the wall wanting to bang his head .
" You idiot women , I didn't take you here to punish , there is a secret way out from here " he explained frustratedly holding my hand without wasting any time . My mouth formed O .
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He took a heavy bag pack . It looks like he was always ready for this attack .
" Step back " he pushed slightly... I step back .
he pressed something in the plain wall and to blow my mind suddenly the wall started to separate .
" Woah... " I froze, not believing my eyes .
The wall opens , showing the path almost looks like a cave .
" Come .. " again holding my hand , we both started our journey only Allah knows where .
" Are we seriously in the middle of the jungle? " I looked around the greenery around me while Khalid set out a tent .
" Finally," Khalid whispered , I turned to see a small round-shaped tent set up by my smart husband .
I am feeling like I am in some movie ....
So exciting ....
" Go and take some rest , we will leave this place soon and don't come out till I call you out , there are wild animals around us so be careful " he threw a pack of biscuits my way I gulped as he walked somewhere leaving me alone .
Other girls would have been scared but I know he won't leave me alone so I went inside trying to take some rest . We walked for hours to reach this so-called safe place .
I was about to doze off when I heard a manly scream .
" Did they come here too? " I mumbled to myself.
Panic stricken as Khalid was still outside .I got up and unzipped the tent , the warning of Khalid made me freeze in my spot .
" No Amira you have to do it "
Hesitatingly I stuck my one leg out and moved it in a circle to see if there was any animal ready to attack me . When nothing happened I pushed my head out keeping the firm grip on the zipper and glanced around quickly.
I saw Khalid lying in the muddy grass groaning in pain .
" Khalid " I whispered, running toward him .
His eyes were closed , I gasped observing his face , his cheeks were swollen , his lower lip split open slightly and there was a cut near his chest .
I kneeled to glare at him .
" I am fine, " he whispered, his eyes closed .
How does he know I am in front of him?
Your footsteps idiot...
I pressed my finger on his swollen cheeks, making him cry in pain ." Is my point clear or do I have to argue "
He rolled his eyes then sat up .
" Bring me a water bottle , I need to clean my face " he said groggily .
" Yeah wait '' went inside the tent to bring a water bottle.
I went back to the tent and picked a water bottle then came out and gave it to him . He poured the water on his head then washed his face and hand .
Now his wet shirt is sticking into his well defined body and it's not a good sign for my fragile hormones .
" Thank you, " he mumbled .
" What ??"
" I said thank you, " he mumbled .
" I think there is water in my ear . But I don't even know how to swim "
'' You are such an annoying girl, " he said, getting up from the ground .
" Not more than you " I said watching him drag himself to the tent.
Even though I tried to lighten the mood my heart clenched everytime he winced in pain . I wanted to know who those people were , why they were behind him but by watching him, already well prepared for the attack, I realised it's part of his life . I followed him inside the tent , he was wincing in pain . He sat down in a sleeping bag, closing his eyes .
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I opened the bag which he brought while escaping from that basement , searching for what I expected to be there. I took out a first aid kit .
Tearing the side of my stole , I sat down beside him . He opened his eyes and stared at me with narrowed eyes .
" I need to clean your cuts " he raised his one eyebrow questioning " please"
His broken lip twitched up in a small smile and that was a signal for me to start my treatment .
I dried his wet face with a towel and cleaned his cut with alcohol pads making him hiss in pain .
" Stop, " I said, making him scowl at me .
Cautiously , I applied an ointment on his lower lip and couldn't stop staring into his eyes .
His eyes flickered to my lips , I retracted my hand back . I applied ointment on other small scratches on his face .
" Where did you learn these things? " I looked confused .
" Did you work as a nurse before ?" He joked .
I shook my head with a sad smile , I couldn't tell him that I started patching my cuts at a very young age and learning to heal them but the bruises are still on my mind whenever I remember those moments it's always fresh as new .
" What are you doing? " my eyes widened in panic .
He gave me ridiculous look " removing my shirt Sherlock "
" But why? " I made some distance . Though we shared a room for one night, that doesn't mean he will be shirtless in front of me .
I turned to find him struggling to remove his shirt , his shirt was wet and almost dirty . If he fell asleep then he might get sick .
I got closer with my heart beating wildly . I grab the hem of his shirt , his body becomes stiff . I pulled his shirt off , he dragged the bag and pulled out another clean shirt . I helped him put his shirt on .
We didn't say anything to each other , the atmosphere around us was unusually tense .
We both laid down " who are they Khalid? " I turned around to face him .
'' enemy " he said just one word , I rolled my eyes. Does he think I don't know that?
" Why are they behind you? " I ask again .
" Get some sleep , we will leave this place soon " he turned around . I swear if he wasn't my husband or I wasn't a practicing muslim , I would have kick in his I , me , myself head .
After a while , I turned silent , he was knocked out . I also fell asleep after a few minutes.
Third person p.o.v
Flash back
" Assalam-Alaikum " a woman came looking really worried .
" Wa-Alaikum-Assalam " a police officer replied, finishing his tea.
" I want to register a complaint about my daughter Bushra. She went to her college with her friends this morning but she has not arrived till this time and time is 12 o'clock now " her tone was desperate for her daughter .
Police Officer eyes narrowed a little " Have you asked your neighbours and Bushra friend about her? "
" Yes, No one has seen her. " Her eyes got teary .
" Then give me some details about her " the officer opened his register .
Police Officer: "How old is your daughter Bushra?"
Mrs. Aslam: " 21 "
Police Officer:" In which class does she read?"
Mrs. Aslam: "She reads in second year "
The police officer continued to ask some more questions after that the women took leave feeling helpless .
" What happen to her " Humza took of his cap while staring at the women who walk away .
" This is the 5th missing girl in this month " Sultan, one of the cops, sighs .
" Things are getting serious .." Humza started a picture of the innocent girl .
" Yeah ... we need to find the culprit soon," Sultan shook his head .
" It's not just one culprit , it's a whole damn gang ...." Humza said after a while .
" Big and dangerous gang, " he added .
After a month of investigation Humza saved almost 4 girls from human trafficking .
He was the bravest police officer , people cheered for his bravery .
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Ring
Ring
" Assalamualaikum " Humza took his call .
" Okay I am coming " Humza wore his cap .
" Investigate the whole , I will go and talk to sir in this matter " with which Humza went outside the police station . He was about to sit on his bike when all of a sudden a black cloth wrapped around his head , something sharp slightly dug behind his back .
" Come with me or else I will blow your head " a deep raspy voice said .
Humza surrendered raising his hand , slowly the man behind started taking him. I don't know where .
Door clicked and the black cloth took off .
SURPRISE.......
Hamza's eyes fluttered as he adjusted his eyes... only to see his wife , kid and his parents in law clapping happily .
" How was the surprise jij ( brother in law ) " Khalid peed from behind .
" Well ladies and gentlemen , here I kidnapped your so called IG officer " Khalid bowed proudly only to flip by Hamza on the floor .
" Owe ..." Khalid groans ..
" Nice try brother in law but I knew it was you , the front mirror of my bike said it long back " Humza shook his head then offered his hand to Khalid who was just in his 20s shielded by the cruelty of the world .
" One thing, " Sayra said, " I ask you to do just one thing and that didn't happen to you " She slightly smacked his head .
" It's not my fault if your husband is a damn police officer " he rubbed his back .
" And the best one " Sayra proudly circled her arm around her husband .
" Aya aya beya oneya " Khalid mimics his sister in the worst way possible .
" Ammi look at him, " Sayra shouted .
" Okay enough Khalid and Sayra " Yusuf Mirza came forward hugging Hamza .
" I am so proud of you son " Yousuf eyes shining with tears .
" I am so happy that you saved those girl "
" And got promoted too, " Sayra chirped happily .
Yousuf nodded " well deserved son "
" Here... the cake came " Maryam brought the cake .
' yahoo... " Khalid cheered at the top of his lungs .
They all celebrated the moment happily , it was a happy family not knowing that soon their happiness came crashing down .
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Precape - " Run ... Run ... Run " Khalid help the girl escape with Humza and other police officer ... the fire spark falling on them in the underground basement filled with heavy chains , hook , cages ....
Suddenly , Khalid eyes catch an innocent girl curling in the corner peeping to fearful eyes . Khalid felt his world stop , as he watch the girl through fire spark falling on them , he got captivated by the girl .... Slowly he started taking steps toward her .
If the girl could , she would have broken the wall and back away in fear . She was scared , her body is trembling while Khalid heart clench at her miserable sight .
Slowly , he kneel down .... " Hey it's okay ... " he mumbled in the most gentle voice .
" I am here you help you " he whispered offering his hand .
" Who are you " she said meekly .
" Khalid , police are with me " he tried to assured her .
" What you name " he tried to comfort her .
" Jannat " she whispered...
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