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São Paulo
Brazil,

Abbiya POV.

After putting all the dishes on the dining table I sat on the dining chair. I haven't eaten anything since morning and still, I don't want to eat anything. Aqib's and my conversation was banging inside my head.

"Mene bohat rude ho k baat ki ha jo k mujhe nahi karni Chahiye thi.... Abbiya tum to kabhi bhi itni sakht mizaj or rude nahi thi." My heart said.

"Nahi thi par insan to ho na? Aisa ho jata ha halaat or phir kuch logo'n k hatho'n Itna sab kuch hans k bardasht kar rahi ho tum itne arse se tumhare bhi to koi ehsasaat or jazbaat hn kiya tum aik jeeti jaagti insaan nahi ho? Insan kab tak sahey? Aik haad hoti ha har cheez ki" my mind whispered.

"Sabar or bardasht ka haath kabhi bhi nahi chorna Chahiye" My heart said.

"Sabar or bardasht? Self-respect ka naam suna ha? Tumhari bhi koi self-respect ha Abbiya or issi self respect ko Minal barr barr challenge karti ha wo smjhti ha k mein kamzoor hn or meri koi izat-e-nafs nahi ha." my mind said.

"Mujhe bohat afsos ha mujhe Aqib se aise baat nahi karni Chahiye thi kitna dukh hua hoga unhe.... Akhir wo shohar hn mere." My heart whispered.

"Shohar hn or dil bhi dukha rahe hn tumhara? Ye bhala kaisa insaaf hua.... Or tumhara shohar tumhe aaj tak nahi samjh saka Tumne jo kiya ha thik kiya ha Akhir Insan ho tum Apne haq k liye larna Chahiye tumhe. Waisey bhi taali dono hatho'n se bajti ha warna aik haath se hamesha thappar hi parta ha." my mind said.

"Han Apne Haq k liye larna Chahiye waisey bhi mere hone na hone se kiya farq parta ha BIWI or MEHBOOBA mein bohat farq hota ha. Mere andar ka lava kabhi na kabhi to bahar ana hi tha na. " I mumbled. My head was spinning.

Aqib POV.

After freshened up myself I moved downstairs. Abbiya was waiting for me at the dining table.

"Mein agya" I chirped. She was lost in her thoughts and had reached to another world. I waved my hand in front of her eyes and brought her back to reality. I sat beside her at the dining table and she served me dishes.

"Khair ha? bohat socha jaraha ha. Aik naye novel ya drama ki umeed laga k baith jayein hum?" I asked and she didn't reply.

"Is baar mene socha hua ha k jab bhi aap apna new novel likhen gi to mein apna aik fake account bana k apke fans mein sansani khabrein phailau'n ga kitna maza ayega na Aap barey Writers log bhi "SOMETHING BIG COMING SOON" ki post laga k gaib ho jate hn baad mein curiosity k marey jo fans ka bura haal hota ha na uska andaza nahi ha aap logo'n ko to is barr mein Apke fans k sath hn. Isliye jaha chupp kr likh saktin hn likh lein lekin faida nahi ha Aap jaha bhi jayein gi mein waha ajau ga" I said and laughed she looked at me with a blank face.

"Chupna hi to chahti hn" She mumbled.

"Kis se?" I asked.

"Sabse" She replied.

"Apne aisa kiya kya ha jo chupti phirein gi Aap" I said filling my glass with juice.

"Kabhi kabhi insan waisey hi sabse bhagna chahta ha, sakoon jo Chahiye hota ha zindagi mein" She said.

"Abbiya? Kiya hua ha? Koi uljhan ha to batayein mujhe" I was worried.

"Meri uljhanein matt suljhayein warna khud Ulajh kr reh jayein ge" She replied.

"Mein nahi suljhao'n ga to kon suljhaye ga?" I asked her politely.

"Mein Khud! Akhir insan ko uski zindagi ki har jang khud hi larni Parti ha" She replied.

"Ab aap mujhe bhi uljha rahi hn" I said confusingly.

"Isliye keh rahi hn k Aapko, itna uljhane ki zaroorat nahi ha. Aap thakey hue hn khana khayein."she said and stood up. I saw the tiredness in her eyes.

"Khana to kha lein" I hold her wrist.

"Na...nahi Aap khayein mujhe bhook nahi ha" she said in a low shaky tone.

"Abbiya" I turned her around and our eyes locked for a minute. Her eyes were wet. She hides her face on my chest and starts crying. She was weeping bitterly. I snaked my arm around her waist.

"Shhhh Abbiya kiya hua ha? Mein jb ghar mein nahi tha to sab thik tha na?" I asked.

She didn't reply she was just crying.

"Shhh bs" I tried to relax her. I stroke her hair.

"Han thik ha sab mein thak gayin hn sar mein thora dard ha bs araam karne jarae hn Aap khana kha lijiye ga thik se." she said and before I could say anything she run upstairs.

I was so much worried. I have never seen Abbiya like this. My head was spinning. The whole situation was not clear to me that what was actually bothering her. I was so much confused. I sat on the chair. I don't want to take a single morsel of food. I was Disturbed and lost in my deep thoughts. I don't know for how long I sat there.

Author POV.

It was a simple room with white colored walls having some black spots on it. Some posters of famous bar dancers and Nude girls were pasted everywhere on the wall. On the very left side of the room, there was a sofa cum bed and a small glass table. Cigarette ashes and champagne bottles and glasses were scattered everywhere in the room. There was the sound of music all around the room.

Suddenly The door opened with a thud.

"Yes, Mr Elin why the hell you called me at this time? Don't you know My performance is just going to start?" Marina shouted.

"Behave Marina I am your boss and the owner of this Bar club so shut your mouth. I am enduring you only because you are very beautiful and capable. People pay a good price for you and they spend a lot of money on your dance otherwise I would have thrown you out of this bar" He said and looked at her from head to toe and puffed on a cigarette.

"I am not here to listen your damn lectures, just tell me what's the matter then I have to go." Marina said.

"Do you remember that Mr. Joye?" He asked her.

"Yes, that cheap factory owner?" She replied.

"Shut up bitch!" He said and she rolled her eyes.

"Come to the point," She said looking at her nails.

"He is going on a business trip to England and you have to go with him and in return, he will give us a huge amount for this deal," Elin said.

"No I will not go anywhere, send Laura with him" she replied.

"No he wants you," Elin said.

"But I don't want to go anywhere not even out of the city so please send someone else, Otherwise I will leave you and your bar" She stated clearly.

"Do remember that this is a huge deal."He clenched his jaw. He was furious.

"I don't care. I am earning enough I will join any other bar but I will not go with that bastard I hate him" She said.

"YOU WHORE!!!! GET LOST FROM THERE" Elin shouted.

"From here or from your bar?" Marina smirked.

"FROM HERE BITCH, GO DON'T YOU HAVE TO PERFORM NOW?" He shouted again and Marina laughed loud.

"Pride in beauty is not good. If you stay the same, you will bring us to roads." Elin said helplessly.

"The beauty has a right to be proud and Don't worry we won't go bankrupt I will do whatever you will say but I will not leave this city or county so better you ask me before doing any deal next time," Marina said and left.

Aqib POV.

It was 7 am in morning. I entered the room and Abbiya was still sleeping. I sat on the couch, looking at her face. I don't know for how long I stared at her. I was too disturb since last night.

I went to library, took a book and sat on her chair. Some papers were scattered on the table. I pick one and start reading. Her handwriting was very beautiful. It was a rough draft. A sentence caught my attention.

"Muhabbat ki ye sift nahi ha lekin Waqt or halaat burey hon to muhabbat bhi inteqaam le leti ha."

My mind was stuck on that sentence. I repeated that sentence. I stood up immediately and left the library.

I had to go to the office. I entered the room and Abbiya was still sleeping. She always picks a dress for me but.... Anyway, I took a deep breath and pick a dress by myself and went to the bathroom.

Asad POV.

I entered his office and the office was full of smoke. I was very surprised and shocked. Aqib hated smoking so much and despite the intense hatred I saw him smoking. But why?

"Asalam o Alaikum koi aya ha yaha?" I asked I couldn't believe it.

"Wa' Alaikum Asalam nahi koi bhi nahi aya" He replied and squeeze the cigarette in ashtray. He coughed.

"Abay dimagh set ha tera? Pagal wagal to ni hogya? Ye kiya drama lgaya hua ha?" I moved forward and throw that ashtray and pack of cigarettes in the dustbin. I was feeling suffocated because of that smoke. He was still coughing.

"Drama? Kiya hogya ha Asad" Aqib said. He was completely blank and lost in his world. His actions were making me furious.

"Aik ulte hath ki aye gi! bahar tumne itna bara likh k lgaya hua ha (Smoking is not allowed in Office premises) or Boss sahab yaha khud Cigarette pe cigarette phoonk rahe hn" I said.

"Koi baat nahi kabhi kabhi rules bana kr torr lene Chahiye" Aqib said.

"Oh bhai? Ye dialogue bazi band karo or pehle to tum ye Hath mu dho k balke wuzoo kr k ao mere pass phir baat hogi, tumhare to ye kas bal nikalta hn mein Aaj" I said and he went to the washroom.

I opened the windows, let the fresh air in, and sprayed the air freshener in the office.

Aqib was there. I sat on the couch and he too sat beside me. He was looking tired. I handed him the glass of water. He coughed.

"Or phoonk leni thi cigarette takey khans khans k halat buri hojati. Aise fuzool mein pange nahi lete or jo kam pehle kabhi nahi kiya ho or jisse shadeed nafrat bhi ho to wo kaam bilkul nahi krte" I scolded him.

"Kabhi kabhi Qismat wo kaam bhi karwati ha jisse shadeed nafrat ho" He said and drank that water.

"Han kaam khud kharab kr k qismat pe daal do mujhe to herani horahi ha k ye harkat tumne ki kiu? Konsi aisi museebat aagyi thi jo ye kaam krna para? tumhe pata ha na k kitni nafrat ha mujhe aisi cheezo'n se or tumhara bhi kuch aisa hi khiyal tha...lekin Pata nahi aaj tumhe ho kiya gaya ha" I said.

"Pata nahi kuch ajeeb sa mehsoos horaha tha suna tha k Gham cigarette k dhuwein k sath urr jate hn lekin koi khas farak ni para" He said.

"Gham sirf Allah ko yaad karne se khatam hote hn Cigarette k dhuwein k sath sirf insaan ki sehat, zindagi or aqal urhti ha. Wo aik kisi Mashoor insaan ne kiya khoob kaha ha k "Cigarette k aik koney par sulaghta hua angara or doosre kone par Ehmaq hota ha" or tum aik Ehmaq hi ho" I said.

"Ab aisa bhi nahi ha" He said.

"Btata hn Tumhare Maa Baap or biwi ko" I threatened him.

"Khabardar mu torr du ga tumhara" He said.

Aqib POV.

"Asoolan to mujhe torna Chahiye tumhara mu, is waqt tum jitne bure lag rahe ho mujhe. Wada karo aisa fuzool ka kaam nahi karo ge ainda or na hi tumhe ye karne ki zaroorat ha Bhabhi ko pata chal gya to bohat afsoos hoga unhe, Yaad ha unho ne bataya tha k unhe Cigarette se kitni nafrat ha" he said.

"Or mujhse bhi shayad" I mumbled.

"Kiya?" He asked.

"Kuch bhi nahi" I replied.

"Ab btao konse gham tumse ye ghatiya harkat karwa rahe hn?" He asked.

To be continued.....

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