Khushi P.O.V.
Hearing the Azan, I woke up and entered the washroom.
After finishing my business, I made wudhu ( ablution) and put my scarf properly on my head and star After my Namaj, I started reciting Quran. After 2 hours, I went to kitchen to make breakfast for my aunty, uncle and their daughter Maya...
While making breakfast, I was thinking about my life how everything had changed.
It has been 18 years since I lost my parents, my happiness, my only family... Uncle found me near a road and took me to his house and gave me his name...
Though they brought me to their house, they hated me dearly. I don't know why...??
"Hasn't your cooking done yet?" asked my aunty angrily from behind. "Just give me five more minutes aunty. I will set the table." "What did you call me?" saying she slapped me hard on my cheek and said, "Call me mam. You are just a maid of this house saying this she went o ut... . Don't forget that"
Though my cheek started burning, I quickly finished cooking and set the table and went to my room because I was not allowed to eat with them.
I always eat what they left after their eating. Entering my room, I went to my table and took my parents' photo and started crying.
Please save me, Baba (Father). Please save me, Ma (Mother). I am breaking down. Please help me...
Hasan P.O.V
Sitting in my office, I was checking some files to make sure there was no mistake when I heard knock at the door.
When I said, "come in"
My PA enter my cabin..
"Sir here is the file and I got every information about Mr. Zahan Ali", said my PA giving me the file..
"Ok. You may go now", saying I started checking every information of the file..
Name: Zahan Ali
Wife: Mira Ali
Daughters: Maya Ali
& Khushi Ali
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After reading the file, I started to make my plan..
Ms. Khushi Ali, get ready to repay for your father's misdeeds and betrayal...
Because of your father, I had a great loss. I lost my father.
Just get ready for pain.
I promise I will make your life hell and destroy your family. I will make you say good bye to your peaceful life very soon and will drag you in hell....
After finishing my work, I got into my car and went back to my home, my heaven where I have my mother and my sweet sister Fatima and her daughter Piya. They came to visit me...
In the way I brought some cake for Piya cause she loves cake.
When I knock at the door, our maid, Joya aunty opened the door and greeted me..
I asked her, "where is ma and others??"
"Sir, they are in living room", said Joya aunty..
When I entered the living room, Ma(Mother) saw me and then I greeted her..
"Assalamualaikum ma."
"Walaikum assalam beta.. how was your day?" asked my ma.
"It's fine ma", said I.
Piya came to me running and started checking my hand and bag. When she found nothing, she looked at me with her innocent eyes and asked "mama(uncle), where is my cake?" and started hitting me with her tiny hand and started crying.
I took her in my lap and gave her the cake. Seeing the cake, she became happy and kissed my cheek..
Seeing this Ma and Fatima smiled at us....
"Hasan, go and freshen up and then come to dinner, son", said Ma...
Nodding as yes, I made my way towards my room....
Khushi P.O.V
"Khushi, it is your turn to taste this world.. Our time is with Allah now..Trust him, he will guide you.. Whatever he has planned for you is best for you.." my baba said.
"Dad" I whispered. Tears rolled down my cheeks..
"You will find someone who will love you. Be patient my dear. Please trust Allah", said my ma..
I quickly wiped my tears and smiled at them but they were gone..
My eyes became wet again and darkness surrounded me again...
"Khushi, get up, you ugly girl" someone screamed near my ear..
I opened my eyes and looked up at Maya.
She was looking at me with anger.... "Get up and make dinner. Some of my friends are coming to our house at night for dinner. And don't come in front of them with your ugly veil on head", saying this she went out of my room...
A smile appeared in my face by remembering my dream.. "Baba, ma I love you.."
I really want someone to take me out of this hell...
AT NIGHT
I placed all food on the dinning table and set all other things....
Already Maya's friends came to our house by then. They were talking with each other....
Aunty gave me a tray and told me to give them...
When I am entered Maya's room, her friend asked her who I am to her....
When Maya said, that I am the maid of this house.. Her friends started insulting me...
Maya dragged me out of her room and said,"why did you come in front of them?? Shame on you...just go away..."
Tears started rolling down my cheek.. Then I came to my room and locked my door and sat facing my back towards the door and stared crying....
After some time I heard the azaan. So I went towards my bathroom and make wudhu and came out and started my prayer...
After some time I heard my uncle, calling me..
I went downstairs and saw them sitting in the living room...
"Assalamualaikum, uncle"
"Walaikum assalam " replied my uncle uninterestedly...
"I want to say you something.. I want you to sign on some paper. Here....Now sign it.."
"Uncle, what are those papers about??" I asked...
"Nothing important..now sign here..."
"But uncle, what is this??"
Then a tight slap landed at my cheek...
Tears rolled down my cheek..
I signed the papers and ran back my room...
Mr.Jahan Ali P.O.V
At last, the company and the hotel is mine now... I have been waiting for this day since 18 years...
The big brother of mine, that bastard didn't gave me anything..
That's why I killed him with his wife but his ugly bitch, daughter Khushi was escaped... I wanted to kill her that time but my lawyer said that my brother's all wealth was under his daughter Khushi's name....
That's why I let her be alive but made it look like she also died with them that time and make her my child to show the world.
So that I can take over the company and other properties...
Only my family and my lawyer know that Khushi isn't my real daughter but everyone else know that she is my own daughter...
But now she is 23 and will turn to 24 in a week and when she will turn 24, legally she will become the owner of the all properties as per the rule...
So I have made some files and forced her to signed the papers..
So finally now I became the new owner of the all wealth and company..
No one can do anything to me now...
The mansion, the company, the hotel and other properties...all are legally mine now..
So now I can kill the little bitch..Then my way will be clear...
But I wanted her to enjoy the last party that I am giving day after tomorrow in the joy of becoming the new owner...
I ordered my PA to invite all the business men and famous men in this town, especially Mr.Hasan Khan, CEO of Khan company...
Because I wanted to get him married with my daughter, Maya Ali...
Mr Khan is the number 1 business man in the country now...
If he marries my daughter, then share value of my company will become very high....
But that seems too difficult because I killed his father 5 years back..
He used to be the best friend of my big brother and he came to knew that I killed them.
He tried to inform the police. So I had to kill him...
But everyone thought that it was an accident. Even his family too thought that cause I made it to look like that...
Entering the living room, I saw my wife and beautiful daughter were sitting on the dinning table and talking while Khushi was serving them dinner.
Seeing me she greeted...
"Assalamualaikum, uncle (May Allah give you peace )"
"Walaikum assalam (May Allah also give you peace)" I said..
"The day after tomorrow we are going to hold a party in our house..." I said happily....
"Suddenly why??" asked my wife..
"Because I got the thing for which I was waiting from so long back...
And dear Maya, Mr. Khan will be here. So dress up nicely tovget his attention towards you...ok...??"
"What??? you mean, Mr. Hasan Khan, papa?? The most eligible bachelor in the country???" asked Maya..
"Yes, dear. And Khushi, you will also be attending the party. So behave yourself in front of guests and you all will go to market tomorrow and get some nice dresses..."
"Why, Papa?? She was never allowed to attend parties till now..."
"I know, dear but this time I am allowing her.." (cause that day is going to the last day of her life so let her enjoy the last day of her life) in mind....
At morning
I woke up hearing the azaan.. I don't know but I am feeling all negative today..
Like something very bad is going to happen to me.. I really feel afraid today..
Without wasting any time I went to washroom and after doing my businesses, I set hijab properly on my head and make wudhu.
Then I went to my room. Setting the payer mat, I started my prayer...
After my prayer, I fold my hands and started saying to Allah to forgive my mistakes which I made knowingly and unknowingly..And guide me in right way and keep my parents in peace...
After some time I started reciting Quran and it disappeared my all negative thoughts from mind and calmed me...
Then I went downstairs and went to kitchen and started making breakfast for all..
Today Aunty and Maya are going to shopping and I will accompany them..To my utter surprise. It is the very first time, they are taking me with them..
From last night they started showing their care for me. For the first time I had dinner with them...
Now I am feeling like a real member of this family..
They never cared for me but last night uncle and aunty started talking to me nicely...
But Maya still hates me so much. She doesn't like my existence in this family...
Soon everyone came to dining table to have breakfast.. I took the tray and went to the dining table and greeted them...
"Assalamualaikum uncle (May Allah give you peace)" I said..
"Walaikum assalam (May Allah also give you peace )" Uncle replied..
"Sit and have breakfast with us", aunty said surprising me...
"Yes aunty."
I don't know why but their care seems all fake to me and again negative thoughts started coming to my mind...
"What you are thinking??" asked aunty....
"Nothing, aunty "I said while sitting on the chair beside Maya..
She was looking at me with evil smirk. When I looked towards aunty, she also had the smirk but soon looked down and started eating her breakfast...
May be I am over thinking because after my parents death uncle and aunty took me to their house and gave me his name and made me his daughter in front of the world...
Soon our breakfast was over. Then uncle went to his company and aunty and Maya went towards their rooms..
I took the plate and went to kitchen and cleaned all...
"Be ready at 4 pm for going to shopping" said Maya standing at kitchen door..
I nodded and she went to her room....
Maya P.O.V
When papa said that Khushi will be attending the party, I became very angry cause reality is I have always felt jealous of her beauty..
When my friends saw her, they started talking about her beautiful face and I didn't like it...
So I went to papa's room and asked him again why he was allowing Khushi to attend the party..
Then papa said something which gave me the boundless joy and mom also became happy cause she also didn't like her...
That's why papa told us to behave with her normally. Cause as now she is a guest of only few days...
Just how poor she is!!!!
I think today is my lucky day. At first Mr. Hasan Khan will be here and secondly that bitch will be gone shortly...
I have to select a modern short dress to impress him.. Already I failed to trap Mr. Jubayer Ahmed..
The bastard chose a ugly hijabi girl over me..
So this time if anyone come in my way, I will surely kill her...
Mr. Hasan Khan is all mine....
Khushi P.O.V
After finishing my prayer, I folded the prayer mat and kept it in its own place..
It's 4.00 pm now.. I have 30 minutes to get ready...
I took out a simple long dress and wore this..The dress covered me fully...
I have always liked this type of dress but Maya is opposite of me. She has always liked short dresses which hardly cover her..
After that I took my hijab and put this properly on my head and put my dupatta and went downstairs...
Already aunty and Maya were sitting there. Seeing me, they stood up and made their way towards door. I was silently following them..
As expected, Maya wore a short dress but I have no right to say in this matter..
Once I said her but she insulted me and aunty slapped me saying, I have no sense about fashion...
They suddenly stopped in their way to car and looked at me...
"My friends want to accompany me so we can't take you in car...
Here is some money. Keep this and come to market", saying this, they hopped in car and drove away...
I stayed there being shocked and hurt but I have no way...
I took a taxi but the money she gave me was not sufficient to go to market. I had to walk for some time...
When I reached the place, I got down and paid the driver and started walking...
While walking, I saw a very beautiful and expensive car in the road side and its hood was open. It seemed like something was wrong with the car...
I went towards the car and started checking the problem. After finding the problem, I started fixing it. I had experiences in fixing cars.. When I was in university, I used to work at a mechanic shop for money.. But now I have the full free studentship and I will finish my course in mechanical engineering this year...
When I finished repairing the car, someone started shouting from behind..
"Hey, who are you??"
"What are you doing near my car??"
Hearing the voice, I ran away without turning back. May be he is the owner of this car..Must be he thought I was stealing something...
After I reached the market, I found Maya and Aunty. They were busy at choosing dresses..
I went near them. They looked at me but said nothing. Then I started choosing dress. After sometime I found a black long dress..
The dress was looking so beautiful. So I took it and went to try this and it fitted me perfectly. So I gave the dress to one of the sales girl and told her to pack the dress. She nodded and went..
After full 3 hours they finally selected their dresses and told the sales girl to pack those dresses...
After paying the price, we came back home and this time they let me come with them...
When we returned home, it was the time of Magrib azan.. So I made wudhu ( ablution) and after azan I started my prayer...
"No need to cook for tonight. Already mom ordered food from hotel" said Maya standing at the kitchen door when I was about to cook dinner...
I looked at her and nodded.. She was about to go away but she turned towards me and said evilly, "rest for the last time, you nerd"...
"What do you mean??" I asked....
"Nothing. Tomorrow is the party so you have to do a lot of works. So rest now" saying she went out...
After I had my dinner, I came to my room. Suddenly my heart started beating very fast. I became afraid, my hands started shaking and negative thoughts started coming to my mind again...
I felt something really bad was going to happen...
"Allan save me", saying this I went to sleep...
Hasan P.O.V
Today I have a important meeting. Which will bring a big profit to my company. So I had to show people that I worth it...
But my car broke down in the middle of road..I am already late..
I don't know why I selected the car today..
I got down from the car and open the hood to check where the problem is..
I had a little idea about it. So I take out the toolbox from the trunk and kept it near the car..
But then my phone started ringing.. I took it out and saw the id and it was my PA..
I picked the phone and he started telling me some important matter related to this meeting but the network there was not good.. So I walked a little further
from there...
When I ended the call, I came back to my car...
I saw a girl near my car.. She was wearing a long dress with matching hijab..Her back was facing me..
"What is she doing here???"
Then it hit me...."Is she stealing something"???
"Just great. I am already late and now I have to deal with this..." I thought in mind.
So I started shouting..
"Hey, who are you??"
"What are you doing near my car???"
But the girl ran away without even turning back...
When I reached my car, I saw that the toolbox was open. May be she opened it to steal something from the car....
So I investigated the engine to check what she did. But what she did surprised me..
She repaired my car!!!
Amazing.. I mean really!!
She repaired my car!!!
But how???!!! I mean she is a girl!!!
Shit..I didn't thank the girl...
There is still some people in this world who help others without hoping to get anything back in return...
She is one of them..
Without wasting any time I drove towards my company.. And in the meeting, I got the deal...
Then I went to my employees and congratulated and thanked them for their ward work...
Reaching my office, I started checking files. Then after knocking, my PA entered my office...
"Sir, Mr. Ali invited you. Tomorrow he is throwing a party in his home" said my PA..
Hearing his name, anger rose in me..
"Ok. I will and you will also accompany me..."
"Alright sir "said my PA and went out of my room...
Hearing his name all painful memories started coming back to my mind...
Just wait you, Mr. Ali. I will surly destroy you and your family very soon....
I will take the revenge...
You have to pay for your sins...
I will make it sure that you will spend your remaining life behind the bars with your family...
At Office
I was working in my laptop when my phone rang..
When I saw the id, it's my best friend though he is two years older than me and also my sister's husband, Jubayer. Happily I took the call...
"Assalamu Alaikum Hasan" said Jubayer..
"Assalamu Alaikum Jubayer" I said...
"How are you, buddy??" asked Jubayer..
"I am fine. What about you??"
"I am feeling fine now as I will be there in 22 hours..."
"That's great.."
"Listen Hasan.. Finally I collected all information about Mr. Ali..
Now you have to bought share in his company. Thus we can get the information about his all investors" said jubayer...
"I know buddy. Don't worry as I will..."
"And listen...we will not only destroy his company but also his life", said Jubayer...
"I know but not only his life. His family too..."
"Ok..But listen. Stay away from his older daughter, Maya Ali..."
"Relax, buddy.."
"Ok. Take care. I will see you tomorrow" said Jubayer...
"Take care" replied I...
Jubayer hates his daughter, Maya Ali.. She used to run after him because Jubayer was also a billionaire like me.. That girl even tried seducing him..
That's why I chose his younger daughter, Khushi Ali..
Jubayer loved my sister since his high school days...
And four years ago, he married my sister and settled down in New York...
After finishing my work, I went home.. As soon as Piya saw me, she came running to me and tried to hide behind me but I picked her in my arms and she quickly hid her face in my neck...
"What happened, sweetie???"
"Mama(uncle) mamma is..."
But she got cut off by a loud voice of Fatima "PIYA COME HERE"
"What happened???" I asked..
"Assalamualaikum ( May Allah give you peace) Vaia(brother)"
"Walaikum assalam (May Allah also give you peace).."
I asked again "what happened?? Why Piya was running from you??"
"Vaia(brother), she is refusing to drink milk..."
"Piya, you have to drink milk to gain a good health dear.."
"But Mama(uncle), I don't likl(like) this.."
"Ok. If you drink this, I will bring you a big doll tomorrow..."
"Relly( Really)!!!??"asked Piya
"Really.. Now drink..ok?" saying this, I went to my room...
Tomorrow is going to be a big day for me.. Tomorrow I am going to the bastard house to see his other bitch daughter, Khushi Ali...
I am sure she is also like her father and sister...
Jahan Ali, because of you I lost my father, because of you my family suffered a lot especially my mother..
That time I don't have proof but this time I will make you pay for all...
Firstly I will make your daughter's life hell.. After all you surely love your daughter..
Then I will snatch your everything and drag you with your family in road...
After that I will put you behind the bars so that you can enjoy your remaining life in jail.....
Khushi P.O.V
"Please don't kill me. Why do you want to kill me? What I have done to you...?"
But the man kept beating me..And suddenly he took out a gun from his back pocket and kept it in my head..
"Your death is going to lucky for some people, you know..You are very lucky that your death is even valuable" saying this he started laughing...
but I kicked him and started running but someone hit my head very hard.. Blood started rolling down from my head.
I was feeling a great pain and started losing my sense..
Then a man came in front of me and kept the gan on my head..
Slowly I looked up at the man and he was my uncle..
"U..un...uncle !!!
Why??? y...yo..you wa...want to kill me???"
"Because I want everything and you should be happy that finally you are going to meet your parents. Now I am sending you there where I sent your parents a long time back"...
"Y..you ki...killed m..my par..parents??"
"Y..you ki..killed...th...them???"
"Yes and now it is your turn.. goodbye", saying this, he shooted me several times..
Blood started dropping from my body...
Slowly I closed my eyes... is it really my end???
"No" I screamed and woke up..
My whole body was sweating and I was shaking...
"What kind of dream I dreamt???"
"Why uncle will kill me and why he killed my parents???"
My parents died in an accident.. Their car's break was broken down and before the car hit a tree, they pushed me out of the car...
Their car caught fire as soon as it hit the tree...
When they pushed me out, my head hit a big stone and I ended up losing my sense and my memories...
All I have a picture of them.. It is like a marriage picture.. Their marriage picture...
Uncle found me near the road and took me to his house. He also gave me his name..
"Then how can he try to kill me??"...
I take my parents' picture frame and kissed it..They look very happy and are looking perfect with each other...
May be I am wrong. How come uncle can try to kill me???
He gave me his name without knowing my identity.... I didn't even knew my parents' name or my name.. Uncle gave me his name...
Then I heard the Azaan. It was time for fajar prayer. So I went to washroom and made wudhu after doing my business...
After finishing my prayer, I started reading the Quran...
After some time I went downstairs and went to kitchen and made the breakfast for all..
I have class today so after they were done with their meal, I cleaned the plates and went to my room...
Getting ready, I went downstairs only to find Maya standing there...
"Look, nerd. I forgot to bought something. Here is the list and the money. Buy them and return home soon. Don't forget that today we have a party. Now go from here" said Maya...
I nodded and went out..
At University
After I had attended my classes, I went to library to make some note...
When I was writing my note, my best friend, Hayat came and sat beside me...
"Assalamualaikum ( May Allah give you peace) Khushi.."
"Walaikum assalam( May Allah also give you peace) Hayat..."
"Hey, let's go. We have a cricket match today in our campus", said Hayat ...
"You enjoy the match.. I have to go to market to buy some things" said I..
"Oh..so again that bitch ordered you??" asked Hayat...
Hayat, stop it. Plz..
"No..Why you always listen to her bullshit??" asked Hayat...
"You know, I don't have any other option..."
Hayat knows everything and she hates them so much...
"Ok..bye", saying this, she went out.. I know she is upset but I don't have any other way..
Have I?????
It is already noon. Now I have to go to market for buying the things and I have to return home before evening...
So I stopped a taxi
"Where to mam??", asked an old driver..
"To the Khan's supermarket,uncle...."
"Ok, dear. Hop in please"...
In the way suddenly the taxi driver stopped the taxi...
"What happened??"
"Dear, it looks like here is some problem. May be an accident happened here", said the driver..
When I looked forward, I saw many people were mobbed there..
I went there and saw an old woman lying in the middle of road covered in blood...
How heartless these people are..!!A person is dying here and they are just seeing this..When I was about to move towards the lady, a man grabbed my hand and said,"No. Don't go there. It is a police case. Don't get yourself involved in this"..
But I pushed him and shouted angrily, "You all are heartless people. Just move away"....
When I reached to the lady, she was already unconscious. Calling my taxi driver, I took the lady in hospital and got her admitted...
After some time doctor informed me that she was okay.. When I went to her, she thanked me for saving her life..
After informing her family when I went out of the hospital, I remembered I spent all money..
"Now how can I buy the things???"
Once I was ten minutes late to give her new dress and she slapped me. But now...!!
Allah please show me way...
Just then my phone rang and it was Maya...
I took her phone nervously...
"You, nerd. Where are you??", asked Maya..
"Maya, I spent your all money..."
"What???"
"Sorry" then I explained her everything..
"You, useless bitch. Just come home then I will show you how to help people" said Maya...
"Sorry, sister.."
"Die with your sorry you bitch.. Now listen. I am sending money in your phone. Go to market and buy the things and return home soon. The party is going to begin in some hours and I have to get ready. So come soon" saying this, she cut the call...
At Market
Reaching the market, I started buying the things..
Now I have to buy the last thing, a perfume. But it was in top self behind my reach. After several tries I started pouting when I heard someone laughing...
When I turned back, I think I saw the most handsome man in my life.. He had deep brown eyes and I got lost in his eyes. He was also staring at me like he was trying to read me...
When I came to earth and immediately I looked down..Oh Allah what is wrong with me..!!
It is not right..
Then I heard him chuckling at me...
Hearing his chuckling, my cheeks turned like a red apple. Then I felt him standing very close to me and handing the perfume to me he said, "Here you go cute SHORTIE..."
"Did he just call me shortie!!!???"
"Hey, you. I am not that short"..
"You are just unnecessary tall"...
"Is that so shortie???" asked he...
"Yes, and don't call me shortie"...
As you say my cute, little, baby panda...
"What??? look master don't dare call me that"..
"Which one I can't call you"???
Shortie???
"Yes"
"Then can I call you little"???
"No"
"Then baby panda"???
"No"
"Then what should I call you"???
KHUSHI..
My name is khushi.. "do you hear that"???
Thank you...
For what???
"Saying me your name shortie"...
YOU...But then my phone rang Maya again calling me..
Oh Allah how can I forget that Maya will kill me this time for sure...
Taking the call before she asked anything I start telling Sister, I am on the way and cut the call...
Then I start running....
Hasan P.O.V.
While passing by my Ammi(mother's) room, I heard her crying.
When I slowly opened my parents' bedroom, I found ammi looking at my Abbu (father's) photograph and crying.
I placed my hands softly on her shoulder. When she turned back to me, immediately I hugged her...
Ammi (mother) started sobbing and crying hard in my arms...
"Why did he leave us Hasan?? Why he didn't come back?? He promised me Hasan that he will always stay beside me. Then why he broke his promise?? Why he left me alone? Why Hasan why?? Tell me Hasan, please tell me..."
Come down ammi please... Abbu will be very hurt seeing you in this condition. Abbu is always with us in our heart. Please ammi stop crying...
After some time ammi became silent. When I looked down, I found her sleeping.
Carefully I placed ammi in her bed and covered her. After kissing softly on ammi's forehead I went out of her room...
After I reached my room, I took out our family photograph and started seeing them. Tears automatically roll down from my eyes...
My father was my best friend. He loved us more than anything in this world...Fatima, Jubayer and Me were his world...
I still remember the day when I last talked with him...
Flashback
5 years ago
Jubayer and I were sitting in our college canteen and talking...
"Jubayer, you have to come our home. Fatima and I planned a surprise for them."
"Of course, I will come to your house but not on your request but because I am the first son of our Ammi (mother) and also ammi (mother) loves me more than you", said Jubayer.
"Whatever" replied I.
"Why? Are you jealous???"
"Shut up, Jubayer"
Truly I was jealous of him sometimes. It is true that ammi loves him more than me.
Jubayer's family was our neighbor and also his abbu (father) is a good friend of my abbu (father).
His mother died when she gave him birth. After her death, ammi (mother's) took care of him like her own son. That's why he called my parents as his parents...
Just then my phone rang and it was abbu ( father). so I took the call happily..
"Assalamualaikum (May Allah give you peace) Abbu(father)"
"Walaikum Assalam (May Allah also give you peace) son..."
"Where are you both??" asked Abbu (father)....
"We are in our college canteen abbu ( father)"
"Come soon in our new hotel with Jubayer.. I have something very important matter to tell you both"...
"Ok abbu we are coming soon... Allah hafiz"
"Allah hafiz", replied Abbu ( father)...
AT HOTEL
When we reached the hotel, we saw the hotel was burning and people were trying their best to control the fire ...
What's going on??? Where is Abbu (father)?? Just then an old man came running towards us and started crying..
'Son please save your father... sir is still in the hotel. please save him"...
"ABBU( FATHER)" shouting at the same time Jubayer and I went inside the hotel and started screamingly calling him but we got no response...
After some time we found abbu. Half of his body was already brunt and he was bleeding like someone had beaten him badly. abbu (father) was lying covered in his own blood ...
We went running towards abbu ( father) and started calling him..
"ABBU WAKE UP PLEASE. PLEASE WAKE UP..."
"Hasan, we have to take Abbu ( father) in hospital immediately" said Jubayer...
When we were taking him hospital, abbu gained his conscious and told us painfully...
"sorry sons. I couldn't fulfill your all wishes... please take care of your mother and sister, Hasan and you also Jubayer, take care of them... I love you all"...saying this abbu again lost his sense...
AT HOSPITAL
We were sitting in hospital and tears was rolling down my cheeks. Jubayer was also crying ....
Just then my phone rang and it was my sister Fatima....
"Vaia(brother) where are you both??" asked Fatima....
" And also don't forget to bring the cake.. and vaia (brother) you know ammi (mother) is wearing her marriage dress. Actually I forced her to wear the dress. Now please come back home with abbu"...
"Fatima please come to hospital with ammi ( mother) immediately"...saying this I cut the call and started crying.
Jubayer hugged me and tried to calm me but he was also crying in fear to lose his second father...
After some time ammi and Fatima came running to us...
"Hasan, Jubayer what happened?? why you both crying???" asked ammi...
Jubayer hugged ammi and said "Abbu met with an accident ammi"...
Ammi started crying in Jubayer's arms and Fatima broke into my arms.....
Doctor came out of the operation room and we ran towards him...
"Doctor, what happened??" "How is our father??"
"I am sorry Mr. Khan... we can't save him"....
At that moment our whole world broke down in front of us...
The next moment I saw ammi (mother) was lying on the floor unconscious and Jubayer and Fatima broke down in their knees and started crying their heart out....
Hasan P.O.V
FLASHBACKS
After 1 week
Ammi (mother) is still in hospital... She is still unconscious from 1 week. Doctor told us that ammi had a heart attack and her condition is very critical....she is now in coma...
Everything has changed in a week... Jubayer is with Fatima..After the incident Fatima became very silent....
This is all happening because of Mr. Jahan Ali...I still remember that day.....
BEFORE 1 WEEK
After admitting ammi in hospital, Jubayer and I went to reception to do the formalities...
When we were crossing through the corridor, we heard two people were talking about abbu...
We went there to see them... There was standing Mr. Jahan Ali and his PA, their back was facing to us...
I knew them because Mr. Ali is my father's business partner....
"Sir, finally all problem is solved" said his PA..
"Yes, and the great news is everyone is thinking that it was an accident even his family too. how foolish they are!!!!" said Mr. Ali...
"Now my way is all clear, I killed my all barriers. That foolish man thought that he could punish me" said Mr. Ali...
Hearing this, we were shocked. When I was about to go towards them, Jubayer grabbed my hand and dragged me in a room...
"Leave me Jubayer, just leave me, I will kill them "
"Come down Hasan. Killing is not the best punishment for them. At first we will destroy them then we will put them behind the bars, so they will suffer their remaining life in jail. But now we don't have any proof, so please come down Hasan. please understand, we will surely make him pay " said Jubayer....
AFTER 1 WEEK
I was sitting near Ammi's (mother's) bed holding her hand, please ammi wake up please, we already lost our Abbu ( father), now we only have you.
Please don't punish us like that. please wake up Ammi ( mother). we are all waiting for you. Please comeback please...
After 5 months
Today ammi wake up... Fatima was sitting beside her, Jubayer went to do the formalities so that we can take ammi in home....
Ammi was still silent.. She looked very thin and sick, Fatima was trying her best to make her talk and feed her but she was looking blankly at wall....
After my father's death our company's share value was dropped very badly..
I and Jubayer were trying our best to solve it but it all was going in vain...
Today Fatima faced a horrible incident. Someone tried to do a horrible thing to her but Jubayer saved her.
She was fearing to go to college then. I was feeling so helpless....
Abbu ( father) told me to take care of her but I failed to do that. I failed as a brother, as a son....
It was one year now but my family still couldn't come out of this pain...
Now our company's condition is very bad, our share price is very low now.. Our investors are asking their money back...No company want to do deal with our company.
If our condition continue to go like this then we can't save our company...
Uncle (Jubayer's father) tried to help us but he alone can't do anything because some people wanted us to get destroyed...
Ammi (mother) was unaware of our company's condition. she was still broken if she came to know this she couldn't handle this pain, because this company was built by my abbu (father)...
He worked hard for this company. The company was his life...I can't lost the company like that...
After 1 years
It has been two years of our loss, but I still fell like it just happen now...
Time is flowing very fast, but still I fell the same pain in my heart.. Ammi (mother) is still broken... Her health is breaking down slowly...
Fatima faced many horrible things in last two years, and every time Jubayer saved her... Jubayer is also broken but he always tried his best to support us, specially he support fatima because fatima is broken more than me, she loved our abbu ( father) more than anything in this world....
But our company's condition is still same, like it is standing at the conner to the end....
So I take the step... Taking out my phone I called Jubayer and said him to come to our home as soon as possible....
After some time
"Assalamualaikum" ( may Allah give you peace) Hasan.. said Jubayer entering living room...
"Walaikum assalam " Jubayer...come to my office room I have to tell you a important matter " said I...
"What happened?? Why you so nervous??" asked Jubayer...
" I want you marry my sister Fatima" Jubayer.. will you???
"Are you mad, she see me like her brother???" said Jubayer....
"And I know you loved since a long time"...won't you??? asked I....
Jubayer kept quiet....
"Why?? Tell me that you don't her her, tell me you only see her as your sister, just tell me"????
" Will you able to see Fatima with another guy???" I asked...
"You right Hasan, but Fatima never love me in this way, she always love me like a brother"... "
"So how can I marry her??"
"Then make her fell love with you, Jubayer...."
" Ok, Leave it to me, Jubayer. You just tell me, you will marry my sister and take care of her" asked I....
" I will love her till my last breath,and take care if her I promise Hasan" said jubayer....
" Thank you, Jubayer....and you will take Fatima and ammi (mother) in New York...."
"What??? But why???" asked jubayer....
" Listen Jubayer, you know that our company's condition is very bad. I don't think we will do anything about this and also if ammi (mother) stays in our house, she will never be able to forget anything and if ammi ( mother) stays in this condition, I am afraid, one day we will lose ammi (mother) too".....
"So it will be better that you take her with you".....
" But what about you??? How can you stay here alone??? We can fight together for our right " asked Jubayer....
" No friend, I know that I will lose everything...this company, our house, bank balance, hotels and other properties as that Mr. Jahan Ali is still behind us, and this time he wants our everything......"
" But I will gain everything back in my own"
" So please leave with them and don't come back until I call you to come. Go and make ammi (mother) agree. I know only you can do this".....
" Ok, but don't forget I am always standing beside you. We will punish that bastard together and make him pay"..... said jubayer.....
Listening this I hugged him, thank you Jubayer and you will marry Fatima tomorrow and you all will go New York after tomorrow. I don't want Fatima and ammi (mother) to know about our company's condition.... go and make ammi (mother) agree. I know only you can make her agree and I will talk with Fatima...."
After 2 days
Now I am going back from Airports. I came here to see off them. Jubayer wasn't agreeing to leave me here. It was very hard for me to make him agree....
Now I am alone here. Tomorrow our properties will be in auction... but I will get back my everything abbu (father). This is my promise...
And I will make you pay for your sins, Mr. Jahan Ali. Just wait.....
How hard those days were in my life??? How I ended up losing my everything???
I spent one year in an inn... I used to do 3 part time jobs in a day...
After one year I started my own company and worked hard and after 3 years I gained my everything back...my house, my company, my hotels and my all properties...
After that I called jubayer and said him to come back as it will be the show time now....
Now I will take my revenge. I will destroy you, Mr. Jahan Ali and your bitch daughters and also your wife....
Hearing the azaan, my thoughts broke...
So I went to washroom and did my business and made wudhu and started my prayer....
After my prayer, I started reciting the Quran....
I heard someone calling me from downstairs. When I entered the living room, I saw Jubayer was there hugging Piya. He loves Fatima and Piya more than his life..
Seeing me, he came towards me...
"Assalamualaikum ( May Allah give you peace) Hasan", said Jubayer....
" Walaikum assalam ( May Allah also give you peace) Jubayer..."
Then he hugged me and asked, "how are you Hasan???"
" I am fine, And you???" I asked...
" I am fine. Now let's go to office room. I have something to discuss with you " said Jubayer.....
" First freshen up and rest for sometimes, Jubayer. You must be tired "
" No, this is important. Let's talk now " said Jubayer....
I know, he is very determined so I agreed..
"ok...."
In office
" You know Hasan, who tried to harm Fatima many times back then??" said Jubayer....
Anger rose into me, "Who????"
"Maya Ali, that bastard's daughter", said Jubayer.....
" What??!!" I shouted...
" Yes, because she was after me. When she came to know that I love Fatima, she set people to kill fatima or rape her so that her image, her dignity, her self respect can be finished " said Jubayer in a dangerous tone...
" That's mean...we punished wrong persons that times" I said in a hard tone....
" No. Not like that. They were set by Maya. When we caught them, she told them if they would confess that it was their plan, she would give them a nice amount of money" said Jubayer with the same tone....
" She has to pay " I said in dangerous tone...
" And I will make sure that she also spend her remaining life in jail. She has to pay for hurting my love, my wife", said jubayer angrily ...
"Alright. But now go and freshen up..."
" Ok", saying, he went out..
It is already time for my office, I have three meetings today after that I have to go to market and buy a nice big doll for piya...
And most importantly I have to go that bastard's house for party....
In office
"Sir, Mr. Arab is here to meet you", said my PA...
" OK, send him...."
" Sir, our work is all done. Now they must have to request you for your help" said Arab...
"Ok, you may go and you will get your money soon"....
"Thank you sir", saying he went out...
Now I just need to wait till this evening....
Mr. Jahan P.O.V
" HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE???
Till last night, my company's condition was very good. What happened overnight ????"
Now how can I solve this problem ???"
" Sir, we have one way. If Mr. Hasan Khan invests our company, we will get over this problem and Mr. Khan is also joining today's party. We just have to please him " said my PA...
" You are right. And I am sure my daughter, Maya can trap him by her beauty "....
Taking out my phone, I called Maya and told her everything and said her to make sure to trap Mr. Hasan Khan otherwise we are finished...
But maya said that Murat is home...
What the hell is he doing here!!??
If he stays here, I can't kill that bitch easily. He will save her even he has to lose his life....
Why the hell all the bad things are happening today...????