Date;06-07-2024
Chapter-19
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Before starting the chapter in today's chapter they are going to be use some words which are familiar to my muslim bubbles but for the non Muslim bubbles here is the meaning of those words. If you know then great but as an author it's my duty so here it is☺️

📍Haram- Forbidden.

📍Sunnat- A form of task performed by Muslim which is not mandatory. But if you perform it you will be rewarded.

📍Wudu (ablution) - before doing our any religious work we cleanse ourselves properly and that is called ablution aka wudu.

📍Salah - Our prayer which needs to be performed by every Muslim.

📍 Nafl - A type of Salah which can be performed at any time.

📍Raqat- part of the prayer which includes standing, bending and two prostration which we call Shejda.

📍 Astagfirullah- to prevent ourselves from thinking any forbidden thought we say Astagfirullah which means may Allah forgive us for impudent or forbidden thought and act.

Hope it will ease your confusions

Ok now let's start the chapter✨

Author's POV 🌿;

Amidst a long crowd four men pass through the airport. Their guards guarding them in disguise not wanting to cause much attention as things may get stirred up if London dwellers know about Ansari's departure.

Properly covered with masks and caps with their baggy outfit these brothers still managed to draw attention from some girls as they were looking really fashionable.

"Bhai girls really like to gawk at me. What should I do I am getting Adam tease."- Azriel

Azriel started to act like an innocent lad who has been feeling uncomfortable by girls gazes and with a trembling voice he stated his words. Looking at his expression Daiyan for the very first time cringed out by Azriel! He couldn't digest this much melodrama so he sarcastically taunted Azriel with a slightly flabbergasted expression.

"Aww my brother is so innocent and naive for this harassment"-Daiyan

Looking at their silly drama Zayan let out a deep sigh of tiredness.Zayan was already too much fed up with their drama that he couldn't help but give them a proper warning.

"Daiyan Azriel doesn't cause any drama here, you can cause as much drama you want once we reach the jet. But until that time be quiet (Ya Allah why me??)"- Zayan

On the other hand Azlan becomes amused by seeing Zayan's dreadful look as he was telling him now how do you feel dear? Taste your own karma! He was chuckling on his mind while thinking about these. And he murmured to himself,

"Thank goodness Zayan took their responsibility Otherwise I would have gone crazy! It was a good decision to make Zayan their guardian and take them with me. Serves him right" -Azlan

All of them became quiet for a while and arrived at their personal jet, where the captain was waiting for them. The captain greeted them and they just settled with their respective seats. How much they behave childish in their house but Ansari's are someone that is known to be cold and aloof with outsiders. All of them kept their stern face and sat royally.

Saiba and Tooba personally designed the jet for them so that they won't have nausea while traveling as since childhood Azriel and Zayan had problems with breathing. Soon sleep embraces Azriel, Zayan and Daiyan as they were really tired. But Azlan was looking outside the window as the jet was flying through the sky.

"Hang on a little bit jaan."

His mind was filled with Huriya only, he couldn't persist his lingering urge and opened his phone gallery to see her pictures as it was the only way to quench his yearning thirst for His jaan.

After ten hours,

They arrived at the Hazrat Shahjalal International airport, and by the time they removed their cap and masks. Men in formal black were guarding them clearly and people passing through them were amazed by the fact and were wondering who these people may be. Again Girls gawking and shock usual faces were seen but they just shoved them down as if giving cold shoulders is their daily routine.

They went towards their BMW M4 and left for their destined departure.

"Bhai finally we are in BD to complete our mission."

"You're right Riel, we will be successful in our mission!"

"What mission?"

"Mission Kidnap Hur!"

"Wait-What!! Bhai?"

"For the very first time they both are right though."

"Thanks Bhai."

"This whole family is crazy!"

"Well that includes you too."

Zayan couldn't debate anymore and feeling dreadful by their total hypocrite behavior he closed his eyes in quiet and murmured to himself,

"I am going to asylum for sure!"

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Chowdhury Bari✨

The entrance

Interior

The whole Chowdhury bari is decorated with fairy lights and flickering colorful lanterns alongside white tulips and lavenders.

Today is the day, the moment which Zoya was waiting eagerly for the past sixteen years! The Ruin day of Huriya. She titled this day as she is so happy that she can't think of anything.

The marriage was supposed to occur at sharp 1.00 p.m. but due to some the stormy weather and heavy rainfall it got postponed and the next time is now at 8:00 p.m. at night.

Sitting on the edge of her small bedside cabinet Huriya was looking outside the window. Stormy wind and heavy rain are falling continuously. Rain droplets are coming from her window and falling on her face, but still she was looking outside deadly.

Her eyes that were adorned with kohil and liner were looking beautiful but they were dead, they didn't have any glisten of hope. Her lips were painted with red hue, they were looking extremely beautiful but they were still dried as there was no smile on them. Her cheeks had a blush tint but they were not cracked because of happiness. She was wearing a red saree along with all the heavy jewelry which she didn't like but were forced to wear, her makeup was done by a famous makeup artist and she was looking like a doll. Yes doll Zoya's doll without any will and life she was just a living doll. Sitting on the bed cabinet counting her last time. As this marriage is equal to suicide!

Suicide, Astagfirullah, even the thought of suicide is Haram then how can she compare this marriage with such Haram thoughts. She wanted to cleanse her mind so she stood up, did her wudu(ablution) and went to her prayer mat and performed two raqat nafl Salah and prayed,

"Ya Allah apni jokhon sobcheye beshi khushi hon tokhon amader ke brishti den. Maybe etai amar Taqdeer ebong tai apni ei brishti diyechen, kintu Allah apni to brishti te amader dua o kobul koren, ya Allah amar upor rohom korben, ami apanr onugoto banda apnar prottekti hukum mante baddho, ei biye ta ke ami apnar hukum hisebe mene niyechi. Please amake ei biyer sofore sahajjo korben ebong sobai ke hedayat dan korben ameen."

(Allah gives us rain when he is mostly happy, Maybe this is my fate and that's why he gave this heavy rain. But Allah also fulfill ones wish on rain. So my dear Almighty Allah please have mercy on me. I, your slave, your creation is obligated to accept any of your command and here I accept this marriage as your command so please help me during this journey and do give the right guidance to all of your creation Ameen.)

[Only if she knew what her actual Taqdeer is.]

After the Salah she was feeling the sukoon, she stood up and went near the window to enjoy the rain as it is sunnat to appreciate Allah's mercy. She was only looking outside closing her eyes praying when Safa and Labiba entered her room hurriedly and shouted at her.

"Hey! You! Tor somossa ki ekhane evabe bose achis keno??"-Labiba

(Hey! You! What's your problem huh? Why are you standing here like this??)

"Do you even know je toke sobai baire khujche, vule gechis biye ta tor!"-safa

(Do you even know everyone outside is looking for you, did you forget it's your damn wedding!)

"Ar dekh tor I mean tor moto ekta idiot er biyete amader koto kichu kora lagche!"-safa

And see here we are working for your wedding I mean for literally an idiot person like you we are doing all these things!

"Ekhon ekhane shong na seje chol amader uddhar kor Quazi ese poreche."-Labiba

( Now don't just stand like a statue and come with us your highness the Quazi has come.)

"Uncultured bimbo!"-safa

(Uncultured bimbo!)

Hearing their remorseful words she lets out a deep sigh and goes with them quietly. The stage was adorned with white roses. And a white duevand was placed at the stage where the bride and groom will seat.

Huriya was sitting quietly when loud music started to play and girls were screaming and saying, bor esheche bor esheche (the groom has arrived.)

He was reeking of alcohol and with unsettled footsteps he reached the stage causing quite a scene.

Hashim Gaazi was infamous for his addiction for alcohol and drugs but who thought that he would consume these even on his own wedding day. But as they say,

"Ones a sinner always a sinner."

He was wobbling when the Quazi said,

"Baba evabe nesha kora thik noy eta haram"-Quazi

(Son please don't drink like this it's Haram.)

"Tor taka te ami nesha kori? Na to! Tahole tor eto chulkani keno? Chupchap nijer kaj kore chokher samne theke shor. Asto ekta shala!"-Hashim

(Am I drinking on your money? No right! Then why are you meddling into my personal affair? Just do your work quietly you have come here for this and leave the damn eyesight of mine. A total rascal!)

His insolent behavior towards quazi made Huriya feel disgusted. She don't like people who consume alcohol after all it's Haram, and top of that the person who is going to be her husband is not only addicted to it but he is also insolent and ill-mannered. She just couldn't hide her remorse towards him,

"Atagfirullah."-Huriya

(Astagfirullah)

She murmurs the word so quietly that it can't even be listened properly.

"Hmm? Ai ai meye ki bolli tui, bolli ta ki amay gali dichis? Khobordar amar bepare kichu bolle to ekhanei tor rape kore rekhe chole jabo! Amay chinis?"-Hashim

(Hmm? Hey you what did you said huh? Did you just curse at me? I am warning you do not speak anything about me or else I will just rape you right here without wasting any time! Do you even know me?)

Coming closer to her face Hashim harshly spat his words making Huriya flinch a little. He was spitting only rubbish from his mouth, when a loud sound of bang echoed the whole wedding hall.

Bang!

Everyone got shaken up by the noise of gun. Huriya first time heard the noise of gun in her life she got so much scared that she started to tremble but she kept assure her mind to not be afraid. Everyone got curious to see who the owner was behind this loud sound.

Azlan holding a TTI JW4 Pit Viper gun was the owner of this loud banger. He stormed down toward the stage and pulled Hashim by his collar and with his clenched jaw he stated his words.

"Ar tui ki janis ami ke? Amar jaan er eto kache asar sahos toke ke dilo bastard?!"-Azlan

(And do you know who I am? How dare you to come this much closer towards my jaan? Who gave you the audacity you bastard?!)

"Mr. Ansari? Apni ekhane ki korchen?"-Mr.Gaazi

(Mr. Ansari? What are you doing here?)

Hashim's father climbed up the stage and pleaded with Azlan with his meekly voice. He was so confused as to why the biggest tycoon of London would come here and also afraid because his power is something which is undeniable.

"Toke uttor dite hobe? Tor chelere bol stage theke uthte ekhoni!"-Azlan

(Am I obliged to give you the damn answer? Tell your son to get off the stage right now!)

He gave him a death glare and harshly warned him to control his son.

"Uthbo na ki korbi tui? Ar tui ke shala? Amar biye amar stage amar bo-"-Hashim

(I won't get off, what will you do? And who the hell are you to tell me what to do or not you scoundrel? The wedding is mine, the stage is mine, wi-)

Hashim was intoxicated and due to that he couldn't understand the situation nor recognize Azlan properly. So he again started talking gibberish but the moment he wanted to say the word "wife" his neck got a stab by a dirk and it deepened as if his neck was torn apart from his body.

"Aaaahhh!!"-Hashim

(Aaaahhhh!!)

As the stab got deeper he let out a loud scream. Azlan holds his mouth tightly and brings him closer to his face and with his cold voice he warns Hashim to be mindful about his words.

"oi word tao vule mukh theke ber korar chintao korbi na! I will kill you bastard!"-Azlan

(Don't you even dare to spit that word from your mouth, I will kill you bastard!)

He again deepens the stab and twists his dagger on Hashim's neck. His blood starts boiled up when he hears a sound.

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Haah! The most awaited scence is coming🥹
Finally.

Fasten your seatbelt and get a bucket of popcorn 🍿 bubbles as the interest gonna blow your mind,

See you all in the next chapter 🎀