assalam alaikmu everyone..

well.. long timke no see? hehe..

oh that was me!

anyway.. lemme start writing.. and here i go.. 

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Amna's pov

"could i be anymore lucky?? 

maybe ive done something incredibly good deed that he is in my life... 

or maybe.. im just lucky.."

these thoughhts were just twirling in my mind as i just stare shamelessly at those sharp jawlines  and those pink lips .. damn even i dont have such pink plush lips!
am i jealous of my husbands lips?? srsly mini?

trying not smile, i bite my lips as i swayed those brownish black locks of hair from his forehead.. 

indeed im lucky.. 

but u know i didnt say Masha Allah! i guess thats why the damn phone ringed n nazar lag gai yaaarrr itne haseen lamhe ko!

I carelessly glanced at the the screen to see who was disturbing me...

I was shocked..'D-D-Dennis!!

Why in the world is he calling me. He never called me aft.....

My heart started pounding 1000 tyms fast recalling ....that...

 what would have happened if Dennis wouldn't...

NO IM NOT ATTENDING IT.. I WILL NEVER ATTEND IT..

the call died and i thanked allah.. but all those scary moments came back as soon as danny called again.. with all courage i had , slowly placing a hand on my chest I picked the call.

"Amna, it's Dennis... you're there?"

"Hmm" was all my tongue couldn't utter.

"See amna do not panic, just listen carefully "

That's it...

I wanted to throw the phone...

I don't wanna hear the horrible news whatever it would be..

If I would've granted a wish now on the spot,

I wished to go to the past & kill Graham bell for inventing phone.

"Amna...Amna"

"Hmmm "

"You need to come back, Wolf's on the prowl"

AND EVERYTHING WENT BLACK!

Ibrahim's pov

I quickly closed my eyes as soon as soon as I saw her eyes flicker..
I heard shuffling, and heard a light giggle and internally smiled.. Her soft hands brushed my hair and I swear every vein  in my body danced at the touch.. i wanted that moment to stop.. 

and then the phone ringed! srsly nazar lag gai jese itne haseen lamhe ko!

i heard her get up from the bed and she just hummed something..

whos calling at this time? i rolled up and before i can get up from i heard a murmur and dash!! 

she fell off in a second like a dart hit n she fell unconcious.. i ran up fast and picked her up from the floor and placed her on the bed. 

Amnas pov

"mana.. maana.. amnaa..AMNA"  someone was tapping my cheeks.. 

i opened my eyes only to see mr.khan worried face.. "gosh u r up finally" i smiled as he did that pheww gesture he did but those concerned eyes and worried wrinkled forehead lines brought me back to what happened!  

panic ran through my veins and i started sweating like i was standing in the middle of a dessert.. Mr.khan got hell worried and was repeatedly asking about what happened and who called me and weird weird questions which were genuine but i couldnt answer anything.. 

and why in the world did this graham bell invent a phone!! coz that shit thing started ringing again..

but thios time mr.khan attended it.. i could feel a heavy lump clogged in my lungs.. what if he asks? 

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ive no idea what danny told mr.khan but the questioning eyes were striking me like a llightning.. innsterad of worrying about what have happened back in canada i was more worried by what would i answrr him... what wpuld i answer my parents back home.. whaty would i answer hussain.. no one knows and there wou;ld be 100 question asked if i go back unannounced and that too... leav eit..

"Aap ese na dekhe mujhe.. aapki sawalo bhari nigaho se mujhe uljhan ho rahi h" i told him stealing

my sight from his eyes...

"Nazre churane ki koi zaroorat nahi... im not asking aything" and he slided the bag's chain.

"Im waiting outside.. take ur pasport and come fast" saying so he left with the luggage..

I sat at the cornwr with my hands on my knees n swallowed all that guilt inside me.. I jus wanna sit here n cry... but I cant... I jus cant!!

..........

Sliding an arm around her, I saw the sleeping havoc beside me.. I had yo mix sleeping pill in her drink or else shed never sleep during the whole flight... I donno what has happened or whatis going to happen but one thing I know... this is not thebrave amna I know? She was terrified n like a petrified cat! Dennis only said to bring her back n not to question her anything coz she wont b able to answer and I guess he was right.. I had never seen anyone so scared!! What could It be? Many questions are revolving in my head bit I guess canada has all the answers!

I kissed her forehead and wished that everything would be alright.. may allah give her strenght to whatever problems shes dealing with...

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"Im feeling dizzysaying so she wore big black shades " but.. its dark! Raat me kon pehenta h sunhlasses?

ya allah isnt the sleeping pill effect over?

Four head to toe men in black approached us and gestured us to the car.. she nodded a yes and... wait... who are these ppl now?

As soon as we came out, dennis showed up.. and the first question she asked was-

"Hello... whats the situation?" She asked in slow n fraidy voice..

" mama's in Georgia hospital..err... Nash tortured her at her house asking about whereabouts and ... shot her"

The horror was visible on her face

which she was deliberately trying to hide and I could feel how hurt she was coz she held my oslm so tight as if she wanna transfer all through it..

"Hmm.." she nodded and we entered the xars...

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Shes standing at the window site from about an hour watching a lady... to me? no idea about who she is and what does she relates to het and dennis ...

This is the third time dennis asked her if she wanna meet mama? Is she her mummy ? But that cant b! Or maybe her name is mama?! Whatever... I guess she held up courage and smiled at me before entering the ward..

Ah.. I m hungry...

Okay so howz the Chappi?

see ya guys in next chapter..  

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