《She Is My Smile ✔》33|Loss and gains.
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The loud gunshots made me dizzy but someone was holding me protectively and I knew who he was, despite being in danger I felt safe in those arms.
"Come here", big boss pulled me to him and my back collided with a hard cold wall, he hide me behind him. I clutched his jacket tightly trying to control my shivering. The same pain in my head was making my eyelids heavy, I felt the ground beneath me shaking vigorously, tears brimmed my eyes and I kept fighting them back. The gunshots were still echoing mingling with the fearful shrill by the people around. I recited some QURANIC supplications keeping my eyes shut. I heard his faded shouts and then all the noises around me felt as if they were going far and far until it was all silent and caligionius.
I couldn't believe this all sh*t was again happening. Zarnish looked so terrified and vulnerable, no I wouldn't spare that RDX this time. He's gonna face his death no matter what.
The fires remained in action from both sides, people were drowned in fear, their screams and cries were thickening the tension of the environment. Zarnish was hidden behind me but after a while I felt her grip loosened on my jacket, a thud sound grabbed my attention, she passed out laying like some corpse on the cold floor, a shiver ran through my body, something sharp then pierced my right arm, a bullet passed in my body. I fired back two shots and scooped her in my arms. I had to find a spot to hide, a door was in my sight, it was ajar. Without registering the surrounding more I ran towards that door with her dangling in my arms. Luckily it was a store room. The pain in my arm was intensifying but it wasn't worst than the situation.
"Big boss, big boss", his abhorrent voice echoed through the microphone loudly. What he want now?
"Shouldn't we meet again big boss?" He chuckled in evil manner. His voice was echoing in the silent environment seemed like as if he's drunk. I draped my jacket on Zarnish shoulders, she was still unconscious.
"Come out big boss, come on, you can't be a kitten here", he fu****g insulted me.
"I'll count to 3, if you won't come out I'll put these bullets in the head of this little kid", he threatened me alarming me more. I couldn't leave Zarnish though.
Fu** this coward bitch for using a kid to threat me.
"Mohaib?" My name rolled out of her tongue, her voice was hoarse. She's now conscious.
"Please go", she pushed me with her words.
"No.. I can't-" I protested but she cut me off.
"Please, for me", now she's using some not so cool tricks.
"I'm ok, I-I promise", she assured me while sitting up, I helped her until she was settled completely.
"Then just for you", I pecked her forehead and she nodded, tears were visible in her black orbs.
"I won't regret killing him this time", I said in no time and got up, I ordered Mobin to cover up Zarnish and he followed my order.
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I walked to the huge lounge of the mall, he held many people as captive and the little kid was in his arms, the gun was pointed on his forehead. Huh! Coward dammit.
"Let go the kid, you bloody coward", I spat loading my gun and held it in his direction.
"What do you think your words would affect me?" He let out a dry humourless laugh, he looked drunk, completely out of state.
"What if I kill this kid?" He pushed the gun more into kid's forehead, his shrill became louder, a lady probably his mother was begging for the fu****g RDX sympathy but she had no idea how stone and heartless of a man he's.
"Then the next bullet will pierce into you", I took steps towards him when a loud gunshot echoed, I froze in my tracks, some blood beads dropped on the floor creating a tap sound in the silent air and a little lifeless body plunged to the ground followed by an evil laugh.
"Look I'm braver", he continued his chuckle when an ear piercing cry rose in the air, the lady ran to the body of her kid and scooped him in her arms, she cried her heart out against the little chest of that kid.
"You betrayed me and the world has to pay", he again let out a malicious snicker. Another gunshot, that depraved snigger died, again silence drowned around. A hole in his forehead was visible and soon he collapsed on the floor. My fingers didn't pull the trigger then who shot. I slowly turned my head to found a panting Mobin, his hands were shivering but like always he didn't miss his target but he would surely be held in prison now, the world would consider him a murderer. Tears were recklessly falling off Mobin's eyes as if he had known the kid. That lady was beating the lifeless body of RDX with her fists cursing him in a while, she looked vulnerable and helpless. Mobin let out a loud cry and slumped on the floor taking his head in his hands, now he was crying badly, my heart clenched and my feet took me to him, I just pressed his shoulder still unable to get the situation when the lady ran to him.
"He killed my child, he killed our child, my Ali", the lady got in Mobin's embrace when I got frozen in my position, that was Mobin's child. Both the parents of that innocent being were profusely letting out their tears. A soft hand held my arm and I turned my head to find sniffing Zarnish, her nose was of red shade and eyes puffy, I took her in my embrace and she cried silently against my chest, moisture surely covered my eyes.
Loud clicking of boots against the marble floor piqued everyone's interest. They were cops. I remained still in my position. I saw them loading his lifeless body on the stretcher when a cop reached me.
"He has done a murder", his words seemed like a venom to me.
How can he fu****g say that?
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"His kid is dead", I spat on his face.
"Still Sir-" he protested.
"Shut the fu** up", I yelled on his face when he took two steps back.
"Go, I'll handle the matter", I placed an order keeping my tone ever tough.
Mobin silently took his child in his arms and walked away with his wife. It was a great loss.
"Mobin", I called him out and he turned instantly keeping his posture tough as always but his face was sad, I have never seen this man cry, he never even backed off during his training. He was one dedicated and the best man I had.
"I'm sorry", I apologized feeling myself a guilty.
"No Sir, this was fate", he tired to sound steady but his voice was shaky.
"Please do come to funeral, I'll be glad", he spoke when two tears made way down his cheek, I just hugged him and he cried loudly again.
"I'll leave sir", he sniffed and I just stared at his retreating back until it disappeared. Another loss added in my list but good part was that RDX has reached his destination, HELL!
Night.
Mohaib walked in the house rubbing his temples and found the lounge in utter silence. He turned the knob of the door and found her sitting on the bed with QURAN (holy book) in her hand, she was reciting it in low voice. He soundlessly walked to her and sat on the floor, she lifted her eyes and saw him for a while until averting her gaze back to the book. He put his head on her lap and closed his eyes. She kept reciting the pure words of QURAN and he kept listening her feeling calmness coming over his body. He felt her blowing on his face before gently caressing his hair.
"I wish may ALLAH grant the little kid JANNAH (paradise)", she mumbled followed by his AMEEN.
"Everything went well?" She asked him softly and he nodded, after a while he climbed on the bed keeping his head on her lap.
"It was so horrible to visit the funeral of a little kid", he clutched her shirt while her eyes were glued to his side face.
"We will delay the wedding", she said and he again nodded in yes.
"May that RDX rot in hell", he spoke with gritted teeth but she stayed silent.
"He never left a chance to ruin someone's life", he now laid straight taking her hands in his intertwining his fingers with hers.
"Can I ask something?" She questioned.
"How many times I have told you not to question me this?" He looked at her for brief seconds before closing his eyes again.
"What is his real name?" She questioned him staring the wall ahead and gently massaging his head.
"Rombo Danish Xaidi", he replied, this time his eyes weren't closed.
"Rombo?" She questioned in surprise.
"Yeah.. weird name, but people used to call him that and he used to love that, pathetic douche bag", he snickered. Thinking about him made his blood boil.
"How did you met him?" She finally interrogated him.
"It's a pretty long story", he just sighed. May be he was not yet ready to enlighten her.
She was now quiet.
weeks later:
"Sir the thing that had to happen has already happened, please I would be glad if you would hold your wedding this week", Mobin was insisting me for past 15 mins. I'm part of his sorrow, how could I organise my happiness on big scale.
"Sir my wife would be little more fresh, she would help Zarnish madam in all her preparations, she would be relaxed", he kinda pleaded and now I had no other option.
"Okay okay", I passed him a small smile and he smiled back but his eyes were still sad.
Well after some days in court Mobin's imprisonment was cancelled since his loss was bigger and RDX was simply a threat to our country so it was considered as a result of bravery for killing a criminal.
I was in kitchen when I heard some murmers coming from the lounge. I wiped my hands on the apron and peeked through the door to find happily talking big boss and Mobin, I even noticed Mobin's wife, she was smiling lightly. I quickly wrapped my hijab on my head and jogged out passing my greetings to them.
"Bhabhi, I have decided that the wedding of you and big boss will held this week", honestly I was pretty amazed with his words. My mouth was shut.
"He's right Zarnish and I'm gonna help you in your get up", his wife, Sehrish came to stand by me, I passed her my best smile, I wanted her to relax, she smiled back though it was little sad.
"So it's done this coming Monday, the event of the history will occur", Mobin announced with a chuckle and we joined him, ALHIMDULLAH things were going in right direction.
I looked in big boss direction and he was grinning ear to ear making me smile like a maniac, his signature laugh was so adorable. Damn!
We had dinner and long random talks, they both seemed little upset but we tried our best to made them feel relax around us.
At around 10 they left after promising to come back tomorrow for all the preparations.
We were standing at the doorway when his hand snaked around my waist sending some sparks across my body. I almost shivered when his warm breaths touched my bare neck.
"Congratulations", he wishpered, I turned my head to him and before I could blink his lips were on mine, I smiled in the middle of our cute kiss.
"Same to you", I said when he took me in a bone crushing hug. I loved his warmth feeling little nervous for my big day.
Ofcourse wedding day is not easy people. It's like a challange and as always I was ready to grab that challange holding the hand of my beloved Mohaib.
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