Daniyal's POV

"Daniyal, Im sorry. I didnt mean to hurt you. I-I was annoyed plus terrified. Im sorry. " Aleena said with shattering voice. My heart sinks when I saw from the mirrors that the tears are rolling down her soft milky pink cheeks. Her nose is getting red due to crying. I really want to hug my girl and ask her to dont worry about anything and we're good. But she needs a lesson. She just cant think of me a rapist or a man with zero self-respect. I want her to be happy but not at the cause of my self-respect. Im hurt due to her mean words but what is more bothering me is that she does not trust me and respect  me till yet and according to me trust and respect are the most important units in any relationship.

"You should leave now. Otherwise you'd be late . Your family must be waiting for you." I said without looking at her. Because if I did , I'd simply forget my self-respect ,her lesson.

"But-t Dani...." I snapped her.

"And you will be safe there with your family. "I emphased at Safe word because she thinks that she is not safe when Im around her. I didnt see backward  and starts doing crunches. I heard her footsteps , running fastly as she can. I dont know how many crunches ,I had done after her departure. My heart breaks whenever I think of her crying and now Im the reason behind her tears. How can I ever pay for her prescious tears?

After a while I gained my senses ,I decided to send Illma to her room to console her . I dont want her to cry and just cry. I got the towel and removed the sweat from my muscular body and ran towards Illma's room.

I knocked the door but no reply. I opened the door to find her but she is not around. I should not open the door without her permission but , Im just unable to wait.

Im searching her in the house and went to kitchen because I know if she is not anywhere , she'd be in kitchen. She just cant keep herself away from food.I entered kitchen and found Beejan there, busy in peeling off peas. I asked Beejan that where she is. She replied" Beta she is out for shopping. She needs jewellary for her Nikkah. "  Wonderful!!

I called her and asked her where is she and she told me that she is in the mall. I quickly drove to the mall and told her everything. She said that ' I will handle it choto. Dont worry.' while pulling my left cheek. She calls me choto when she is adoring me. I dont know how long she is willing to call me choto. She actually needs to stop calling me choto by now.

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Aleena's POV

I ran to my room before my tears roaming all around my face. I dont want him to think that Im weak or this is effecting me. I really want to show myself strong to the world. Women have been considering weak creature since the world came into being and I dont want to be proff of it.

I entered my room and locked it because I dont want anyone to disturb me. I cried... Cried and cried until my eyes refused to release more water from my eyes. The pain is still there but without tears.

First knock......

"Who's there?" I asked trying to control the pitch of my voice.

"Im Illma. Open the door Aleena."

I quickly wash my face and make myself little presentable. I dont know why but after crying , I look like a  lunatic witch. 

I opened the door and there's Illma with some shopping bags in her hands.

"AssalamoAlikum. What were you doing? You took ages to open the door." Illma said while entering the room.

"WalikumoAssalam. I was just packing my stuff." I lied. I didnt even open any bag.

" What?" she nearly damaged my ears." Where are you going?"

Ouch! My poor ears!

"Umm Islamabad..."

" What is it Aleena. Stay here till my Nikkah." Illma approched while holding lightly my shoulders.

" They are waiting for me." I said  in a low voice.

" What happened Aleena ? You dont look all right. Is somebody say something to you?"

I didnt say anything.

" Tell me , I wont spare that person."

" Daniyal asked me to leave and he is not talking to me."

" Why is he behaving like mad freak?"

" I said something very mean to him which I shouldn't" She gave me look of 'What-was-that,care-to-explain?' I took a deep breath and " I called him a rapist" i know she will hate me after hearing his brother being called as rapist. Because I know if anyone even dare to think anything wrong about Hamza , I would go mad after that person and here I called her brother a-might-be.-rapist. She has all rights to hate me.

"Ouch! Thats harsh!" her reaction was like ' Its nothing. This is making me more guilty. My tears decided to start again.

" Hey, hey. Aleena dont cry. I know its hard for you. But its okay. He will be fine soon. Just give him some time. Im telling you he will be fine soon. We all love you so much, especially him. So relax and enjoy your trip here. Okay ?" She hugs me tightly. I feel relax now. Atleast she doesnt hate me.

" If i were at your place , I would also do the same. Even I would slap him too. After all Im Palwasha's cousin." We both laugh at the last sentence. Palwasha is a man. She doesnt bother to take the hell out of anyone who bothers her. She once punched a guy who said something nosense about Muslims.

" Okay enough boring crying thing. Let me show you something." She takes one bag and shows her thing. I felt that there is someone looking us from the little opened door. May be its because of my mad mind which isnt working at all.

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Daniyal's POV

"I will miss you Aleena. I wish you could stay forever." Illma said it to Aleena while hugging her. 'Ameen, In sha Allah she will.'

"I will miss you . It doesnt look like that this was our first meeting. It feels like we know each other since our childhood." Aleena hugs back Illma .

"Okay enough hugging now. She would be late ." I said while hiding my despair due to her dramatic departure.

" Seems like someone is just being jealous because he is not getting any hug. " Illma said while smricking at me.

Sisters!!! Sisters are supposed to be evil!

"No , I dont want her to be late. " I said squeezed eyes.

" Yeah yeah, I got it jelly pop." She opened the door for Aleena. " Come back soon leena. Dont forget to attend my Nikkah with your family. I will go palor with you. Okay?"

She just smiles in return. I know she is upset due to me.

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Aleena's POV

I left his house with tears. I like his family . I will miss them a lot. Especially Illma. But I dont think so that Daniyal would allow me or them to meet me again. He hates me for sure  and I think , I shall not have any chance to appologise him properly because he will never show up ever in life.

Perfect .....

The driver is continously busy on his phone . He is texting and texting. He looks mysterious. But I should trust Daniyal's choice. He chose him and he would be safe .

We just crossed Gujrat and our car stopped infront of a shop of petrol pump.

"Whats wrong? Why have you stopped the car here?"

"Beghum Sahiba, dont be sacred. You need to change the car. "

" What ? Why I need to ? Whats wrong with this car?"

" Beghum sahiba , calm down. Daniyal Sir is waiting for you in the shop. Some journalists are following us." He paused and looked at my pale face." He will drive you Home. Dont worry. The shop has another door to exist. Journalist wont know about it.

" Okay "

I walked normally to the shop and found Daniyal in Pastho round cap , a shawl and shalwar kamez. I couldnt recozine him until he called me.

"What is happening here?" I asked him as soon as we sitted in the car.

" Relax , Have some water first." he remove cap and shawl.

" I dont need it. " I asked him curved my lips downward.

" Okay. I was informed that few cars are following you as soon as you left my place. I investigate them from their number plates of car that they are journalists and want to take photos of you. Why they are aiming to know about,  that you know it well. "

" OMG ! You literally saved me ."

"Actually , you are not. You have to be careful. They will try to catch you asap." He stopped but he noticed my pale face due to tension , he added to release some of my tension. "But dont worry , Im always here to protect you...."

Im again speechless....

Thank you Daniyal......

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Finally I entered Islamabad with so many mixed emotions.

Firstly , Im going to meet my family after a year. Im so excited to meet them .

Secondly ,Daniyal is fetching me to my family. Although he is not talking to me but still he cares and that is a warm feeling anyone wants to have.

I dont know , how my family will going to react at him. Heer will.be dramatic as she is a huge fan of him.

" They're at your Khala's place. "

" Khala samiya is living in Bahria town. I can tell you her address."

"Mrs. Samiya Arshad, Bahria town phase 3 house number 136" He smiles. Im again shock . He knows my khala's place but more shocking thing is that he smiled. He finally smiled.

" Umm okay than take me there." I blushed , dont know why, but I did.

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Daniyal's POV

My assitant called me and informed me that few mysterious cars are following Aleena. My blood boiled mere at the thought of someone following my girl. I shouldnt let her go like this. I simply should not. ... I asked few people to investigate those moron and let me inform asap.

I called my driver to drive carefully and  dont let her know anything at all. I know that delicate soul cant handle such drama.

A few minutes later, my assitant told me that  those are blockhead journalists, whose are too despirate to get TRP at the cast of someone's personal life. 

I will sue those freaks. I will definately teach them a lesson for life.

I quickly got in my car and drove like crazy teenager , who just received his first car. I Actually turned into a teenager when it comes to Aleena and at the same time Im a mature man to protect my little bunny. Thats simply her ......

I figured out the Petrol station and I called them , but decided to hide my  identity , because I cant trust them either . I dont want media to Publish Aleena as a Breaking news or any kind of news. A shop keeper can also leak it and I cant risk it at all. I will public it when we are offical. I told my driver about the petrol station and the plan took well. We ditched those freaks.

Aleena looks so pale and paniced. Ofcourse she has reasons to. First, I was being non- Daniyal who is rude and mean. Second, I asked her to leave. Third, these stupid morons are enough to add tarka to her situation.

When she first saw me , she smiled through her eyes. I saw a guilter in her eyes. I- I felt something so nice . Although the situation is so annoying but with her it feels like that Im at cloud nine , jumping from cloud to cloud, shinning like stars in the beautiful cold night of november.

Im seeing her through the front mirror. She is biting her lips , later she is reciting some Ayah. She is simply adorable. How can I ever be angry with her. She doesnt need to do anything extra-ordinary to persude me in the future. All she has to do is sit infront of me and smile ... Thats it and Im done with my anger.

We reached Islamabad......
One thing is certain abouy love is that , It ditches your self-respect, ego and principles happily and proudly.
I

am all ready for these to be questioned for the sake of Aleena.

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Third update in a wk !! Impressive right? Well yes Im proud of me and Im loving Dreams right now.I wad actually planning to drag Daniyal's angery mood but Man hold on ! HE IS  OUR HANDSOME GENTELMAN AFTER ALL.

Guys be ready for a villin. A comeback of an old character . Our little girl Aleena will be in danger soon.

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