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São Paulo,
Brazil.

Abbiya POV.

It had been a week since we came from Greece. The most memorable time I spent with Aqib. No tensions, no worries, nothing. I couldn't forget this trip everything was beautiful.

I was sitting in my study room, answering my all fan mails, and checking my social media accounts. I have been inactive for a month. Too many messages and emails had been collected. After replying maximum of the messages and emails I took out my phone and called Kiran.

"Asalam o Alaikum!" I said.

"Wa'Alaikum Assalam Abbiya kaisi ho?" She chirped.

"Thik hn Alhamdulilah. Tum kaisi ho?" I asked her.

"Mein bhi bikul thik hn" She replied. After talking for a good half an hour I hang up the call. It was a Saturday evening and the clock struck right 6 pm. My phone rang Aqib's name was blinking on the screen. A smile crept on my lips. I pick up the phone.

"Asalam o Alaikum Mam" he said on the other side of the phone.

"Wa'alaikum as salam Sir" I replied in the same tone.

"Mein adhey ghantey mein apko pick karney araha hn kuch shopping karlete hn or phir aik achi si coffee piyein ge. Ap ready rahein" he told me the whole plan.

"Ok thik ha" I said and we hung up the call. Actually, Eid al-Adha was coming after two weeks. Khalu and Khala was going to Canada after Eid al-Adha to visit Suffiya baji and My Mamu. So we have to do a lot of shopping for eid and as well as have to buy some gifts for Suffiya baji's family And for my Mamu's Family.

I left the study room and went to my room to change my outfit. After sharp 25 minutes, Aqib was home. After informing Khala we left.

We both were at the famous mall in the city. It was a weekend so There was a large crowd here. We were buying things.

"Jab se humari shadi hui ha Mein aik cheez note karta araha hn" Aqib said. I was looking for some outfits for Ahmad and Aafia.

"Kiya?" I looked at him.

"Jaisey ziyada tar larkiyan shopping k liye bohat ziyada desperate hoti hn or unki favorite hobby hi shopping hoti ha ap bilkul bhi aisi nahi hn kiya shopping karna pasand nahi apko? " He asked me.

"Well, Hobby wala to koi scene nahi shayad mujhe ziyada tar larkiyo'n ki tarhan express karna nahi ata magar Mujhe shopping karna bohat pasand ha" I replied and laughed.

"Ap different hain isliye." He said.

"Han wo to mein hn.. Bhuddhi rooh" I said smiling.

"Nahi Bhuddhi rooh to nahi hn but different hain sabse or mere khiyal se different hona achi baat hoti ha" He said with a smile and I smile too.

"Well, compliment k liye bohat shukriya. Abhi meri shopping start hogi or ap apne alfaz wapis lene pe majboor hojayein ge" I said and smile.

"Nahi nahi mujhe khushi hogi balke" he said and passed me a genuine smile and I too mirror him.

"Abbiya Ye aap pe bohat acha lagega" He showed me a beautiful long brown colour skirt with a beautiful loose white top shirt. That was breathtakingly beautiful yet elegant and simple.

"Acha ha na?" He asked.

"Han" I replied and we bought that dress. I secretly admired Aqib's choice.

After doing the shopping we were in the Food court. He ordered coffee and cakes. I was tired too.

"Aqib aik baat pochu apsey? Mind to nahi karein ge?" I asked.

"Arey nahi Aap puchein" He said.

"Apke parents ki death hogyi thi jab aap chotey they to Khala or khalu ne ap ko or Suffiya baji ko adopt kiya tha" I said.

"Han aisa hi ha mein bohat chota tha 6 saal ka or Suffiya 8 saal ki thin. Bohat bura time tha Kisi k parents achanak chale jayein...magar Mere sagey Chacha or Chachi ne hum dono ko adopt kiya or bohat piyar kiya kabhi kisi cheez ki kami ni hone di. Agar mere Parents hotey to wo bhi itna hi piyar karte" He said with a painful smile.

"I understand Aqib. Ap bohat lucky hn apko itney piyar karne wale rishtey mile hn jo apse bohat sincere hain, apki fiqar karte hn, apke liye duaein karte hn, apke liye pareshan hotey hn. Warna sagey Behen bhai b mu phair lete hn." I said with a smile.

"Han ye baat bikul thik ki ha apne Allah bohat meharban tha humpe isliye duniya ki thokaro'n mein nahi dala" He said with a smile.

"Apki Mama ki taraf k rishtedaro'n se koi contact nahi ha apka?" I asked him.

"Mere nana or nani ki mere parents se pehle hi death hochuki thi or meri mama ikloti thin isliye koi khala ya mamu nahi hn Or baki mama k cousins wagera sab married hn or sab settled hain. Unsey koi itna contact nahi ha" he said. 

"Oh I see." I said.

"Mom k sath sath unki family ne bhi mujhe bohat piyar diya ha to I am lucky Miss Abbiya mujhe Khala or Mamu or Nana Nani sab ka piyar mila ha. Na Mom ne kabhi feel kiya k mein ya Suffiya unke bache nahi hn na Mom ki family ne. " He said smiling and I laughed. I loved the way he called me "Miss Abbiya".

"Apko yaad ha Abbiya jb bachpan mein hum Pakistan atey thay to hum dono bikul bhi aik doosre se baat nahi karte thay na hi khailte thay" He said and laughed.

"Han bohat ajeeb o gareeb kisam k lagtey they Aap mujhe tabb. Mujhe yaad ha aik baar apney meri doll torr di thi or jab mne apsey poocha k apney aisa kiu kiya ha apne kaha k mujhe ye achi nahi lagti thi isliye tori ha. " I said and we both laughed.

"Han yad ha mujhe or ye bhi yaad ha Us doll waley qisse k badd meri entry band kardi thi Apne apne toy room mein or aik or kaam kiya tha apney" he smirked.

"Konsa?" I asked with an innocent face.

"Koi yaqeen kare ga? K Ap Mrs. Abbiya Aqib! Ap!! Sabse suljhi hui or samajhdar! Pakistan ki Mashoor Writer. Apne mere upar cockroaches chor diye thay" He said and we both broke into fits of laughter. Laughing, we suddenly realized that we were sitting in a public place, so we control our laugh.

"Aqib Apko yaad tha?" I asked.

"Han itna tareekhi waqiya mein kaise bhool Sakta hn" He said and I laughed.

"Waisey aik sawal" he asked moving forward.

"Jee" I said.

"Wo cockroaches apney kaise pakrey they? Ap bohat choti thi shayad 6 ya 7 saal ki to apko dar nahi lagta tha?" He asked.

"Nahi mujhe tab dar nahi lagta tha mujhe insects collect kane ka bohat shouq tha to aksar insects ko apne garden se collect kr k unhe jar mein rakh deti thi aap yun samjhein ap pe apni cockroaches wali collection lutayi thi mene" I said and giggled.

"I wonder Kaise kaise khatarnaak kaam karne ka shouq tha apko" He said.

"Ab sochti hun to hansi ati ha waqei hi bachpan mein insaan ajeeb o gareeb harkatein karta ha. Ab mujhe bohat dar lagta ha mujhe khud bhi hairani hoti kaise kaise kaam kiye hue hn bachpan mein" I replied.

Aqib POV.

"Han bachpan k din bohat ache thay koi tension, koi stress kuch bhi nahi... waise humare bachpan mein koi itney ache terms nahi thay lekin badd mein behtar hogaye thay magar itni koi baat cheet bhi nahi thi lekin daikh lein ab bohat achi chal rahi ha hum dono ki" I said.

"Wo isliye kiu k Na ap Bachpan wale Aqib hn na mein Bachpan wali Abbiya" She replied and smiled.

"Ye to bikul thik kaha apne" I replied and The waiter had brought coffee and cakes.

"Waise ab to nahi chorein gi mujhpe kabhi cockroaches?" I asked sipping my coffee.

"Nahi ab mujhe khud bohat dar lagta ha pakru gi kaise.. waisey zaroorat parhne pe ho bhi sakta ha" she smirked.

"Bach k rehna parega Aqib!" I said and she laughed. Suddenly I again felt that someone is continuously looking at me. I looked here and there and everything seems normal. 

"Kiya hua Aqib? Phir se wohi feel horaha ha?" She asked with a deep frown.

"Han.. shayad wehem ha mera leave it." I replied. I don't want to spoil her mood. She was worried.

"Aqib kiya Pakistan mein hota tha aisa? Ya Greece mein feel hua kuch ya kisi or jaga pe?" she asked.

"Nahi" I replied.

"To ye wehem Yaha São Paulo mein horaha ha sirf? " She said and I remained silent. She was right.

"Aqib mujhe thik nahi lag raha Hum Khala Khalu se baat kare ge Aaj hi" she said.

"Relax Abbiya. Abhi Mom Dad kuch nahi kehna wo pareshan hojayein ge mein Asad se baat karu ga pehle phir daikhte hn" I said and pressed the back of her hand.

"Aqib mujhe dar lag raha ha" She said she was worried.

"Aap Darein nahi kuch ni hota or waisey bhi ye koi co-incidence bhi to hoskta ha ab daikhein Public place pe bohat sare log hote hn or koi bhi humein randomly daikh sakta ha jaisey abhi mein baat karte karte us larke ko daikh raha tha. So relaxed mein phir bhi Asad se baat karu ga ok?" I tried to assure her but deep down My sixth sense was telling me that something was going to happen.

"Ab chorein is baat ko hum itni achi batein kar rahe thay" I said normalized myself and she smiled.

Rio de Janeiro
Brazil,

Author's POV.

The last few days have been very bad for Asifa like hell. The death of her son shook her to the core. She was blaming herself for everything after her son's death.  Her daughter was sleeping beside her.

"Kash mein is ghatiya insan se shadi na karti.... Kash mujhe is ghatiya insaan se muhabbat na hoti.... Kash mein Apna mulk, apne maa baap Apna sab kuch chor k nahi ati" she was continuously blaming herself.

Asifa tried to call her home many times but every time she got no response.

"Pehle to wo mere bacho ka baap tha to lehaz karti rahi ab nahi karu gi Wo insan nahi darinda ha jo apni aik olad ki jaan le sakta ha to wo kal ko apni doosri olad ko bhi nuqsan pohancha sakta ha" she instantly wake up, covered herself with Chadar and unlocked the door of her room. No one was in the house.

Dead silence and Darkness were ruling far and wide. Only white cold moonlight was spreading on the floor and walls of the house. She released the breath. Her husband was not at home. She picks her daughter in her arms.

He intended to seek help from the police. At least she could have put her husband in jail with the help of the police. She reached the main door but she heard some footsteps. Her heart was pounding wildly in her ribcage.

"Are you running away from home dear wife? Oh no, you can't because Because you have tried this before and I found you. One minute? Are you going to report to the police? So remember you will not go to report for one, you will go to report for two children or..or..or you will not be able to go anywhere" He passed an evil smile and she was afraid. He dared a little, opened the main door, and run Without thinking about the consequences. She was running and His husband was chasing her.

She was running on a deserted road. It was midnight and she was afraid. But the most important thing at that time was to save her and her daughter's life.

She was going to cross the road when she slipped on the road. Her daughter fell on the side of the road while she was lying face down in the middle of the road she tried to get up but it was too late. A car came at full speed, the Car driver was drunk, The car collided with her and she fell away. She was no more, Her daughter was crying. Her husband was there he picks her daughter in his arms. There was no one on this deserted road except Him, his daughter, and his dead wife.

He was smiling at the dead body of her wife. Her daughter was continuously crying.

"Shhh, baby Now everything is easy for your father" He said with an evil smirk.

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