"Hello bhai!" I entered the room opening it through the spare keys.

Bhai suddenly jerked and looked frightened to see me.

"Waohh! You frightened me. " he placed a hand over his heart.

"Did I?" I smiled and sat on the couch.

He smirked and continue packing the stuff.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Packing all the stuff can't you see? We are heading back to New York. " he said and I stood up seeing him astonished.

"What do you mean by 'we'?" I asked.

"We means WE! I am not gonna leave you here. " he said while tossing the shirts in suitcase.

"And why is that so?" I asked.

"Ooh boy!you are so little to handle all this stuff. By the way! Hows your dear Sheharyar and his wife?" I knew where this conversation was leading to.

And I wanted the truth!

Truth said by his own mouth.

Truth that I have been waiting to hear for.

"Yeah... just fine..." I lied and continue to act unaffected.

"You said you won't involve anyone else than Sheharyar in this plan.... then why did you hurt soha and...?"

"Oo my innocent baby! I wanted him to suffer!

Suffer as much as I did!

Cry as much as we did!

Beg to death and death won't come to him. That's called the real REVENGE !" He said while shoving his hand over my shoulder.

I still can't get it why he wanted the REVENGE?

"But that didn't included her baby! " I said with anger.

"Well! Everything comes with a price. His baby had to pay the price.

And Honestly! That girl is so much fun! No doubt your dumbass friend falled for her charms. She is REALLY a beauty! A real goddam ge....."

Before he could complete I punched him hard on his cheeks.

He deserves this!

" what the fuck! ARE YOU CRAZY "

He growled while cleaning the blood from side of his mouth.

"No one talks about my FRIEND!" If he thinks I would listen to his rants on soha or her baby, he is clearly mistaken.

I was clenching my arm when I heard the clicking sound.... not just clicking....

It was the sound of trigger.

I looked up only to find hassan pointing gun at my forehead.

"So this has come to this?" I asked.

He chuckled.

"It was always like this my little bro!"

Such an evilness was drowling all over his face.

I wanted to spit of his face.

"Any last wish?" He asked.

"Just one!" I smiled and replied.

Aj agar ye sach jaan k meri jaan bhi chali jaye to koi gham nahi.

"The Secrets! The reality! I wanna know everything! Then I could die with peace. " I said.

"Bohat ziyada jaldi nahi ha tujhe apne baap k pass jane ki? Chal teri ye khuwahish bhi puri kar dety han ap ki chotay bhaiya jee!" He said and after that I earned a tug over my knees from backwards and I fall on the ground in front.

"Get on your knees and hands at the back. I guess I don't need to tie you up. I could trust you this much! " he asked.

I did as I was asked.

He sat in front of me.

"So, konsa sach janna chahty han ap? K mai tera bhai hun ya Sheharyar?

Ya phir tu kis ki aulad hai? Ya tu hai kon!" He asked while shoving gun in his hands.

"Everything!" I demanded.

"Then listen! YOU ARE NOT MY BROTHER! " my eyes shot up towards his face.

Was he for real?

"Tu sirf meri maa ki ek bhul tha! Jo unho ne us budhay admi k sath rehty hue ek raat kar di thi. Aur teri saza meri aur meri maa ne sari zindagi bhugti!"

"Meri wajh se? What did I...." I was cut off by his hard punch.

" Bachpan se hi itna annoying tha tu! Har waqat blah blah blah! Kitni bakwas karta ha tu! " I cleaned the blood from my lips.

"Han toh mai kaha tha.....han... teri wajah se sab hua ye..." he took out a cigarette and put it in between his lips and lit it with the lighter.

"Wase sach bolu toh mera baap hi begairat tha! First he send his own wife to seduce some kind of rich billionaire and then asked her to marry him to get his wealth! When she was doing all this, he himself was busy fucking other women for his own pleasures...."

I was listening to him and all the story was coming to a point!

He smoke the puff of cigarette and chuckled low.

"I have seen with my own eyes how my father throw us out of our own house accusing mom of being unfaithful to him. Just because she got pregnant with YOU!

JUST BECAUSE THAT OLD COWARD MAN WHO WAS YOUR FATHER GOT HIS RIGHT OF BEING A HUSBAND! " he shouted and then pressed the burning side of cigarette over my neck side.

I hissed at the burning sensation.

"You know what! This was exactly how we suffered. Our mother was brave enough to stand of her own. She had some money that your father gave her as a savings. She did some business with them. Everything got fine. We were finally HAPPY after years of sorrows and hardships. "

He smiled and looked happy.

He wasn't looking my way but my eyes were constantly staring him.

"Then everything turned upside down when one day the police came at our home. You weren't home that day.

They all accused mom of being a a thieve.... that she did illegal works and she have to go to jail for that. "

His eyes turned red with anger and he was clenching his fist.

"Someone did this all to see her suffer.... to see her die.... to see her in jail.... Aur janty ho ye sab kis ne karwaya tha? " he looked at me now and then hold my mouth tightly.

"TERE PIYARE BHAI SHEHARYAR NE!"

My eyes shot up and widened.

Everything was now making sense....

Sending me newyork all of a sudden and then forcing me to do job at Sheharyar's company.

Gaining Sheharyar's trust and then.....

This was all a master plan....

And I was also a player of it?

This was my reality!

My truth!

Rishto k is gol chakar mai yeh nahi pata tha k kon apna hai aur kon paraya .....

Hamesha paraye hi apne se ziyada piyar kiu karty han?

Hamesha un logo se piyar aur izzat milti hai jin se ap chahty bhi nahi ho.... par woh hamesha ap ko dukh dety han jo ap ko apni jaan se bhi ziyada piyare hoty han....

"So this was why you asked me to be friend with Sheharyar and do all those friendship stuff? You used me? For your revenge?" I asked to confirm my doubts.

He laughed.

"Bro! It was your revenge too! After all she was your mother!"

"She didn't even know the meaning of mother. Which mother send her own child to a boarding school when she still lives in same city.... or which mother hits her own child for small reasons.... or which mother didn't have any contact with her own son for months or even years...."

My outburst was right!

All these years.... I have been used by my own family or I have always been an unwanted person for them.

And then there were Sheharyar and aunty.... who have been more than a family to me... not knowing my past they loved unconditionally.

This earned me a hard slap.

"SHE WAS MY MOTHER AND DONT YOU DARE SAY A WORD AGAINST HER OR I'LL NOT LET YOU BREATH YOUR NEX....."

his words stopped as the sound of door cracking was heard.

Police walked in along with Sheharyar.

Bhai! Tu phir aa gaya mujhe bachane....

Kiu mere sar par apne ehsano ka itna bojh dal rahy ho....

My mother have done enough with you guys! I am not capable of your love and care....

Seeing me on the floor, Sheharyar came to hold me.

I was about to stand but hassan pushed me from back and I fell on the floor.

"DON'T YOU DARE COME NEAR ME OR ELSE I'LL SHOOT HIM. "

Hassan had pointed his gun at Sheharyar.

"Put your weapon down and surrender! " the police warned.

"Do you think I am a fool? Surrender?"

Hassan chuckled and pulled thw trigger.

"Okay stop! I'll give you whatever you want just stop this all " Sheharyar tried to stop him but he was determined at his actions.

"Wase yaar qasam se!

Piyar ho to aisa! k bhai ko marne laga tha toh dosra bhi moat k muu ma khudi aa gya....You'll give me what I want? So will you take your own life in front of me so that I could see you die with suffering?" Hassand asked.

"Why do you want me dead? And why are you behind my family?" Sheharyar was losing his patience.

"Ohh boy! So you still didn't recognized me? Dude! I am the son of your biggest enemy! I AM JASMINE'S SON! "

"Jas...mine?" Sheharyar whispered as if he didn't believed what he just heard.

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Hassan.... he is the son of jasmine...

The women I hate the most in this whole world.

He involved alia and soha in this game ...

Just for his revenge....

This all was just because of me!

He was behind me but it made everyone around me suffer.

Most of all.... Soha...

"How many years I have waiting for this moment! To see this vulnerable state of yours.... to see you dying in front of me....

And I WON'T let this chance go like this... You started this game Sheharyar! I Will be the one ending it."

With that ....

He pulled the trigger and a loud sound of gun shoot was heard.

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And boooommmm!

The gun shoot? Who must have got hurt or..... dead may be?

Another quick update....

So, all the truth have been relieved!

For you guys! I could clear this all again.

Jasmine was married with one child named hassan.

Her husband asked her to go marry someone richer and then she got pregnant with Haarib.

She doesn't loved Haarib as her own son because she thought of him as a burden. So she always kept him away from her.

And yes! You guys must be thinking that Haarib is younger than Sheharyar! Then yes he is.

And they both are bothers too because both have the same father.

So I guess, story is much clear for you guys now. It was complex but I guess I have made a clear summary to that.

Now, have to see what will happen next?

One last thing, my story is coming to an end...thanks for all your support guys!

Now we'll see!

It ends with

A happy ending or a tearful ending....

With love,

Khushi