《HIS SHADES OF LIFE》Chapter 18
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A Call..
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Shahnoor's POV :-
It was sunday and tomorrow is my first exam, I am actually relaxed.Yeah, like really relaxed.Okay! I am freaking out . Tomorrow is my FIRST EXAM! and that also of Psychology?
How can they do it?We thought psychology would be our last exam but here they changed the damn time table 2 days before the exams were going to start.
And ladies and gentlemen..Its 2:30 at almost midnight and here I am studying. Ya Allah! please do a miracle and let us all pass this.
Beep!Beep!
My phone ranged indicating the arrival of new message.I took my phone as it could be my friends.Yes, they were also studying.But instead I got a message from some Unknown number.
~Messages~
Unknown: Assalamu alaikum.
Me: Walaikum assalam, Who is this?
Unknown: Sorry to disturb you but do you have Farah's contact?
Me: Excuse me, Who is this? And why are you asking for my sister's contact?
That's it, for the next 5/6 mints they were no messages came.Who is this person asking Farah's number at this time?
Ring!Ring!Ring!
My phone started ringing and it was a call from the same unknown number.This is little creepy.Who could it be?Should I pick up?Yeah, I think I should.
I pressed the answer button and put the phone on my ear.
"Assalamu alaikum baccha" He said from other line making me froze on my spot.
My heart stopped, How did he? NO! wait he can get whatever he want but what does he want from my Sister and me?!
"Hello baccha, are you there?" He asked in his deep husky voice and I quickly hungup.
I kept the phone on the table, sweats started to cover my forhead.Ammi was sleeping and I am sitting at my study table.
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Ring!Ring!Ring!
The phone again ranged but I didn't answer.After sometime it ended.
Ring!Ring!Ring!
It ranged again.Ya Allah! Please save me.
Beep!beep!
A new message came, with my shaky hands I took the phone and read the message but regret after reading it.
~Messages~
Unknown: If you won't pick up the call than I'll come at your house and would do things that you will be scared of to death.I know you love your family a lot baccha.
Ring!Ring!Ring!
The phone ranged again and I quickly picked up the call.
"Good girl, you know what to do in situations like this." He said.
"Wh-what do yyou wwant?" I asked.
"Nothing just send me Farah's number." He said.
Why does he want Farah's number?
Shahzaib's POV:-
I told her to give me Farha's contact as I don't want to disturb my mans late night.I got Shahnoor's number from akib the last day as in case of any emergency I can use it. And now I want to talk to farah, It is not less than any emergency.
"Why do you want my sister's contact?" She asked in a very low and tired voice. Is she sick or what?
"Are you okay, baccha?Why are you whispering?" I asked.
"It's 2am in night." She said.
I look at the clock.Damn! How can I be so stupid? Its 2am in night and I forgot in my curiousness.But wait! What is she doing at this time?
"I know but why are you up? Are you chatting with someone?" I asked.
I don't know why? But I feel this attachment with her which made me question her with god knows what right.And girls these days were wakeup at night just to talk with some random boys which they think they are in true love with.I feel like laughing at this love.I know shahnoor is not that type of girl but she is innocent, I don't want her to ruin her life.
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"N-" she was about to say but I cut her.
"Baccha, If you are doing such thing than stop it here, or else I will kill that boy first and will take you back to the remand house.You know it is haram to talk or touch any other man.They are Na-mehram for you in islam." I said.
"B-but I was studying." She said at which I facepalmed myself.
"Why were you studying this late?" I asked.
"I have an exam tomorrow."She said slowly.
"Okayy...do good in exam, don't get distracted with anyone, be careful and do you have money for traveling and all?" I asked.I felt like a father.
"Yes." She said.
"Okay,Now be a good girl and send me your sister's contact as I have something important to talk to her." I said.
"Hmmm.." She hummed in reply.
"Don't stress yourself baccha, Allah hafiz." I said.
"Allah hafiz." She replied.
Beep!Beep!
My phone notified me for a new message.She send Farah's number quickly maybe I scared her little too much.
Third person's POV:-
Shahnoor send him Farah's number and closed her book.She went in bathroom and did her abulation than offered her tahajjud salah.She knew that there is no point of studying anymore as her focused was gone.
So she let the sleep took over her.
To be continued...
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