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So again here is a bit horror part. You guys are ready? Hold on your hearts and fasten your seat belts. It would be hell scary.

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Waqas Riaz's POV

What she just said. I was feeling unbelievable. How irresponsible we were. We never came here in recent five years. We never ask them if they need our help.

Raffay baba is gone since long and we didn't even know about this.

I felt sad.

I heard a sound and door opened revealing ama ge. She looked pale and her face carry wrinkles. She is not so aged but her tensions made her look this aged. She looks like an old lady. She looks so weak.

Tears shining in her eyes.

She came out and hugged me tightly. She cried her heart out. She was weeping bitterly. I can understand what she is feeling now. After some time she backed off cupping my face with her thin weak and wrinkled hand. I felt sad for her.

An un known tears rolled down from my water line and absorbed in her hand.

"Beta tum log kiyun nahi aye. Mai akeli reh gai hoon. Tum logon nay mujh boorhi ko pucha tak nahi. Pata hai Raffay ko dafnany k liay bhi koi nahi tha."

She said with her shattered voice and again started weeping like she is crying after so many years. Aaj in ka sabar toota ho. Pata nahi kab say sabar kia hua ho.

"Ama aap humyn bula layti na phone ker k. Hum aa jaty." I said with much difficulty.

But she didn't reply this time instead she backed off and started walking towards her front.

Maham Waqas's POV

Ten minutes passed but there was no sign of him any where. I felt confused. After waiting five more minutes. I decided to search him. How irresponsible you are Waqas. I started walking where he was gone.

It took two minutes reaching there. There he was standing. His back facing me and I heard some one sobbing.

I was confused. Who is crying? May be ama is crying after meeting him. I walked further and saw ama cupping his face saying some thing to him but her voice was not clear enough to hear by me.

What happened next.

Ama backed off and started walking in her direction. I ran and asked Waqas "Waqas what happened? Where is Raffay baba? Where ama is going? Every thing is fine na?"

He kept his index over his lips gesturing me to keep quite. I was confused but I kept quite and started walking chasing ama. I was walking with Waqas matching his footsteps. Suddenly Waqas hold my hand interwining our fingers. His grip was a bit too tight from usual.

His way of holding my hand was telling me that he is tensed and there is surely some thing he is hiding from me. What it could be.

I was thinking when his feet halted. I also stop at the same moment. He was looking in front of him and I was looking at him. His face expressions changed at once looking at the spot. I was mentally praying for good.

I shifted my gaze to the place where he was looking. My jaw dropped at the scene in front of me. It was a grave. There was no grave yard here but only a grave. A single grave covered with white round stones. Whose grave is this?

Why these guys are not telling me. For God sake any one tell me what's going on around. Ama sat down in front of that grave and again those sobs were visible once again.

She started hiccupping.

I looked at Waqas. He looked like a stachue as if there is no life in his body.

What is he doing? I went near ama and helped her standing. Wipping her tears off with my hand I tried to calm her. I was shocked looking at her. Is this lady the same to whom I saw five years back.

She was middle age beautiful and decent personality. She is not the same lady.

Her complexion dark and pale. There were dark circles in her eyes and her face carry a lot of wrinkles. Her dress was so dirty and thin. Her skin was so cold. She was not even wearing a shawl or sweater in this cold season. Her dress tore from different portions. He hear looked like she didn't take bath from long. Her body trembling.

She was looking so weak. As if she is hungry and didn't get food from long time. I felt sad for her.

Taking her with me I helped her in walking as she was stumbling. So I hold her from one side and Waqas hold her from other side. We started walking. Reaching there in front of our car Waqas opened the door and I helped her in sitting. She rested her back to the seat and we both also sat in the car.

Waqas Riaz's POV

Sitting inside the car Maham took her shawl and wrapped it around ama. I turned on the car heater. So she feel better.

She took out some food which we took for her. Ama started eating like she was hungry since long. I felt bad for her. I felt tears welling up in my eyes at her condition.

I looked at Maham. She looked tensed and was trying to ate her as much as she can. After eating a bit she stopped eating and sat resting her back to the seat.

Taking out some fruits Maham tried her best to let her ate them but was not successful in her mission impossible.

Ama didn't ate any thing more.

"Waqas beta aap say eik baat kerni hai mujhe..." She said and then took a pause looking at me and then at Maham. Don't know why she looking weirdly at her. Maham got confused at her gaze.

"Ama bolyn kuch nahi hota. Is k samnay he bol dayn." I said assuring her.

She was not looking convinced but then she spoke further but hesitantly " mai aap ko saari baat shuru say btati hoon. Kesy Raffay ki death hui?"

"What? Raffay baba ki death ho gai? But kab or kesy?" Maham said shock evident from her voice.

"Beta aisy nahi bolty. Inna lilahe wa inna ilaihy raajiyon kehty hein. Or Allah ki marzi thi to bula lia unko." She said . Maham and me copied her saying that ayat in unison.

After that Ama started telling about what she wanted to tell us making us shocked.

Ama's (Raffay's wife) POV

I didn't want to tell the story in front of Maham. But she was still there and Waqas wanted me to tell the whole story in front of her.

No one knows how I survived in these five years. I was alone in this forest. I was use to of staying hungry for three or more days. There were no clothes for me to wear. After Raffay's death I was completely alone in this horrible place.

I fought with hunger. I fought with wild animals. I fought with my own fears. Some times I feels like some one is walking at my back. Some one is laughing.

Some times I feel like some one is crying and saying " kiyun hua mere saath asa. Mai nay to sirf pyaar kia tha. Kia itna bara gunah kia tha?"

Some times this sentence kept on repeating and it feels like some one in hiting on my head with a hammer. Some times I heard screams of a girl and then those screams turn into male screams.

After this sentence that voice starts laughing like psycho patient. I tried many time to escape from this place but when ever I tried walking or running out of this forest. I end up coming in front of Raffay's grave.

After some tries I quit trying.

I never want this time to came in my life ever again. I have to tell them the whole story. It depends on them if they believe it or not.

I started saying " I know how difficult it was for me to survive in these five years. I faced so many things but hunger was the difficult most to handle with but still I survived. I don't know if you guys will believe it or not.." I stopped and looked at their faces one by one. They were looking at me with concern as of they were listening very carefully to what I am saying.

"Ama ge speak up what you want to say. We are listening and why would we not believe you. Don't think this much just tell us." Waqas said and I spoke again

" beta I know this is too late to tell this that Raffay was murdered... It was not his natural death....." With that I felt my voice caught up and I was not more able to speak as some one is trying to hold my neck tightly...

To be continued...

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