Ibtihaj and Shaaz along with Arsh esmained lab completely but there was not a sign of any human.

"Dammit!!"

Ibtihaj groaned punching table.

" Look here!!"

Arsh shouted looking at the door hidden behind cupboard.

Ibtigaj fell on his knees. He knew that someone took her away from him.

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One week passed by blur.

All of them were trying their best to find her but still they couldn't find any clue about her.

"Ibtihaj!! We have searched whole city but still there couldn't get anything.."

Shaz said sadly.

Ibtihaj nodded and went out.

He was somehow lossing hope.

His beard was grown up. His hair were laying on his forehead messily. Walking along the pavement he remembered the day when she asked him to take her to beach.

A sad smile made it's way to his lips. Following that smile a lone tear slipped down his cheek when he realized that it was just a memory. A beautiful memory with her. A time when she was near him. With him..!

He sat on pavement putting his jacket beside him.

He was looking on the busy road where vehicles were moving like there was no end.

He looked at sky and his gaze glued there.

"Dekh rahay hain na ap? Kitna pareshan hu ma? Mujhy nhi pta apko to pta hai na ky wo kahan hai to wapas ku nhi bhej dyty mery pas?? Jeena mushkil hogya hai!! Din raat rota rehta hai yh dil! Itni bh kisi ko saza na mily Allah! "

(Are you looking? How tensed I am? I dont know but you do know where she is then why font you return her to Me? Life had became difficult!! This heart cries day and night!! No one should get this much punished Allah!)

His voice broke at the end.

He was crying like a kid whose favourite toy had been snatched from him.

Night was falling gradually but he was still sitting there talking to his Allah.

He was looking here and there blankly when his eyes landed on a boy of almost 2 to 4 years who was crying in the middle of road looking here and there.

Ibtihaj's eyes landed on the truck coming towards that boy.

Without wasting a moment he ran towards that boy and took him in his arms and. At that moment all he cared about was the safety of that boy.

He shoved that boy to his mother's lap and was about to run aside when that truck hit his arm.

"Ahh!!!"

A scream left Ibtihaj's mouth and fell on ground òn his back.

That lady quickly hugged her child running towards him.

" Are you okay bhai?"

"I am!!"

He said whincing.

" No you are not. Come with me. My husband is doctor he will cure you. Please!!"

She pleaded and Ibtihaj finally nodded.

With the help of her driver she made him sit on backseat while sat sat on passenger seat.

After sometime car stopped in front of a banglow.

A guard came and opened car door and helped him out.

They then took him to a room.

Later that lady's husband came and bandaged him along with thanking him.

Ibtihaj was sitting leaning on headboard with his eyes closed.

Life is surely unpredictable. Few hours ago he was roaming on streets and now he was sitting at someone's house who he didn't even know.

He sighed heavily.

Just then a knock happened on door and it got opened revealing that lady.

"I brought food for you."

She smiled comibg towards him with a tray.

" You shouldn't!!"

He said straightening back.

" My name is Amna by the way. I can't thank you enough for saving my Rohan."

"Its ok!!"

"Look bhai!! I don't know what your problem is or what is bothering you but I want to say that don't lose hope no matter what. Just be strong!! You don't know how many people are depending on you. If you loose hope then whom they will look upon? I am going. You eat!!"

She smiled and stood up placing glass of water on side table.

Now he was listening to her. His eyes were glued on the ear ring placed on it.

"Amna!!"

He called upon her and she stopped.

" Yes bhai!!"

She turned around facing him.

"Is this your ear ring?"

He said pointing at that ear ring.

Unknowingly he remembered that Anfal had same ear rings.

" No bhai!!"

This was his heart wanted to listen .

"Last week a man brought a girl who was injured. She was wearing this but forgot it here. So I kept it thibking if she comes then I will return her."

She shrugged.

Ibtigaj jumped on his place.

" What injury that girl had? Can you tell me how she looked like?"

He asked standing in front of her.

"She was been shot in her stomach. Her hair were brown in colour same as her eyes. She was looking so much pale as if she was too damn sick. And yeah!! She was unconcious all the time."

She said thinking.

"Do you remember what that man told about that girl? Why they came here?"

He asked with hopes.

"That man introduced her as her wife. He said that they were attacked and his wife got shot. My husband cured her wound."

"Amna!! Amna!!"

He sat down shouting in teary voice.

"Bhai!!"

Amna sat beside him tensed.

"She was my wife!! My Anfal!! He kidnapped her from hospital!!"

He said with tears rolling down his cheeks.

"Bhai bhai don't be tensed!! "

"Do your husband know about them? Where they went?"

"Yeah!! He goes there daily to check upon her from last 5 days."

"Great!! Amna call your husband!!'

He stood and she too ran out nodding.

He took his phone out and took Arsh, Burhan and Shaaz in a video call and narrated whole story.

After some time air was witnessing 3 jeeps racing out of porch of warehouse.

"Assad bhai your and mine physique are quite similar."

Ibtihaj smirked.

Assad nodded. He was compelled to help ibtihaj after knowing all the truth.

Next day ibtihaj dressed hurt like Assad wearing glasses and lab coat like him.

He hide his gun in his shirt and put clinical mask on.

Arsh and Shaaz surrounded whole secret banglow of Hassan.

His men were all around.

Burhan was monitoring everything with the camera fitted in ibtihaj's shirt's button.

"This way!!!"

A men guided ibtihaj to the room and when ibtihaj opened the door his blood boiled and a tear slipped down his cheek looking at sight in front of him.

She was laying on the bed woth her hands tied on each side of bed. There were tear stains all over her face. Eyes were Having black bags around them. Her skin was pale.

"I am coming after calling boss. Check her up!!"

Guard's voice brought him out of his trance.

Ibtihaj nodded and he left.

Burhan gasped when he saw her that state from camera.

"Anfal....!!!"

A teary whisper left Ibtihaj's mouth as he marched towards her.

He put his pain on her burning cheek.

" Dont touch Me!! Don't!! Ibtihaj will kill you once he finds you!!"

She started shouting in sleep.

"Shh!!! Jan it's Me!! Your Ibtihaj!!"

He said hugging her.

"IBTIHAJ!!!"

She opened her eyes gradually and started crying looking at him.

"Ibti..haj!!"

She cried.

"G jan-e-Ibtihaj!! I am here!!"

He said wipping her tears.

She sat up and hugged him tightly.

He pulled her closer and put his chin on her head and let his tears flow.

A lone tear slipped down Burhan's cheeks listening upon her voice after so long.

Just then door burst opened and they separated with a jolt.

"Wow what I am watching? Who we are having here!! Ibtihaj Usmani himself!! So finally you found Her!!!"

Hassan said with evil grin.

"Hassa n please don't hurt him!!"

Anfal cried.

"I am glad you came!!"

"I had to come!!"

Ibtihaj spoke for the first time but his rage filled voice was enough for sending shivers down to Hassan's spine.

"Fire!!!"

Ibtihaj yelled near his collar button and soon gun shots were heard by everyone.

" How you dare to touch my wife? You bastard!!!"

Ibtihaj punched Hassan directly on his jaw before he could even move.

Hassan fell on floor.

Without giving him time ibtihaj sat on his chest and started landing punches on him.

Arsh ran in and hugged Anfal tightly and took her out.

Ibtihaj beat Hassan that much that he was bleeding from every corner of his mouth.

After putting Anfal in car Arsh returned back.

Ibtigaj stood up and Hassan was about to run when arsh came in kicked him inside.

"Where you think you are going?"

He punched him in his stomach.

Hassan whined and fell back.

"I am sorry!! I was too blind in revenge. You killed my dad and even no one let blame come over you. I was jealous. You had everything and then you also got Anfal..."

"Dare to take her name again and I will kill you right here!!"

Before Hassan could completed Shaaz kicked him making blood come out of his mouth.

"Its just the beginning of the end!! You are too far from a human. You kill people daily what about them? Don't they have families?"

Ibtihaj sat on his toes in front of him.

Hassan's eyes landed on the gun which fell from Ibtihaj s shirt while ago.

He smirked mentally and was about to take it when burhan shot him directly on his palm.

"You are still not behaving!!"

Burhan said blowing gun powder away from his pistol after shooting him.

Hassan was now wailing and shouting in pain.

"Let the thrill of the kill begin!!"

Ibtihaj stood up taking his gun.

Shaaz and Arsh also loaded their guns.

"Before that I want you to meet someone!!"

Ibtihaj punched him again.

"Azlan!!"

He shouted and a man of mid twenties came in.

" You bastard!!"

He punched on his neck. A whimper left his mouth.

"Who are you?"

Hassan asked with bleeding mouth.

"Daniyal Mehdi!! Rang a bell??"

He said sitting in front of him on toes.

Hassan's eyes widened.

"How can you be ...?"

"Yeah how can I be Daniyal Mehdi? Cause you killed him with your own hands Right? I am Azlan Kayani!! His friend!! His brother!!"

With this Azlan choked him.

"Wait Azlan we can't let him for this easily. Hey Hassan you wanna go?"

Ibtihaj raised brow.

Hassan nodded desperately.

"Then get up and run woth the count of 3."

He said and Hassan stood with a jolt and ran towards door limping.

Asian looked at ibtihaj shocked while others of them smiled knowing what he was up to.

They all followed Hassan to the ground where all his men were laying dead.

Arsh threw a spare gun in Azlan' s direction which he caught professionally.

Moon was looking proudly at the 5 of them which were standing there in a line.

"1"

Ibtihaj said and they held their guns in air aiming at Hassan who was running and limping.

"2"

Guns got loaded.

"3"

And 5 consecutive shots were heard by the air.

Hassan turned around and soare a last glimpse of them who were standing there with Devine light on their faces and his eyes closed along with his chapter from their life story.

They were standing there with victorious smile and unconquearble satisfaction on their faces. This is how those look like who fight for their country, who fight for peace. Fighting for yourself and your family is not so unique. Fighting for others selflessly make you unique.

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