"Did you find his younger daughter's whereabouts?" the man asked in a very low tone on the phone.
"Yes Boss. Her name is Tania Shafiq Hussein. Age 21, height 5.3", studying in Deen Medical College. Staying in the college hostel there"
"Okay send me all the details on email" saying he cut the call.
"Tania Shafiq Hussein I'm coming for you" he whispered to himself.
Saying this he started playing with his nephew who was 3.5 years old. His younger sister and her husband were in the front. His brother in law was driving the car. It was almost twilight.
Suddenly a white truck came with high speed forwards their car out of nowhere and hit their car .
The man covers his nephew using his body as a shield.
The car jumped and toppled 2 times then landed on the field beside the road with a jerk.
"Safina... Mukhter. Are you okay?" the man asked with a cracked voice. His head is already bleeding and spinning.His shoulder got some deep cuts which were bleeding too.
He slowly moved over from his nephew and checked on him.
Thank Allah he was breathing but fainted.
But he didn't get any response from his sister and his brother in law. His eyesight is getting blurrier due to so much bleeding but still he kept calling his sister and her husband.
Before he fainted he saw a girl with a beautiful pair of kohl filled eyes trying to open the broken window. The girl's face was covered with a black niqaab.
"Hey! I'll save you. Don't fall asleep please" he heard this in vague and slowly darkness took over himself.
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(6 months later)
"Jubi please open the door. How long you gonna keep me standing outside. I'm tired as hell" I said to my god damn best friend.
"No. You deserve to be there. I waited for you at the mall for almost 2 hours!" she exclaimed.
"I'm sorry na. The kids were crying out of hunger. I can't leave them seeing like this. So I took them to a nearby hotel. Then to the ice-cream parlor. If you could see the happiness in their eyes" my eyes were beamed saying this.
"I'll make you my famous keema rice as an apology. Please open the gate sweetie" I pleaded.
I saw the door was open.
"I'm sparing you only for the keema rice's sake. Don't you dare ditch me again" she said making an angry face. I know she is not angry anymore. She can't remain angry with me for a long time.
"Okay Mam. I love you" saying I hugged her.
"Okay. Miss Drama. Let go of me. You need to study for the upcoming exam. It's on Thursday " she said.
"Yeah. Life of a medical student" I sighed. . . After completing my study for the night I offer Salah of Isha. It was 11 pm.
I am an early riser so I usually sleep early too.
After my late dinner. I was preparing myself for sleep, my phone rang. It was from my baba.
"Assalamu Alaikum baba. How are you?"
"Walaikum Assalam my mother. I'm Alhamdulillah, fine. How are you?" he asked.
My grandmother died 2 months before my birth. When I was born everybody said I looked quite a bit like my grandmother. So my father has called me her mother since then.
Being the younger one of the family I always remain as the apple of the eyes of my family. My sisters are already married and have children. They also love me as their second child.
After talking for some more minutes I hung up the phone and went to bed. . . I woke up at 4 am and offered my fazr prayer. (The first prayer of the day)
I made a mug of masala tea and started studying for my exam.
After reading for two and half hours I got up to go outside.
Our hostel is near a small forest and the view of this place is breathtaking. Everyday I went to the forest for sightseeing and feeding a cat. His name is 'Marshmallow'.
I love cats. But the hostel authority won't allow me to have one here. So I made a little house for the cat found on the street in the forest. I feed the cat everyday at this hour and in the afternoon.
I wear a pair of loose jeans and a mauve colored kurti and a hijab matching with the dress. It was very early in the morning so I didn't wear a niqab(vail). I'll wear it before going to class. After applying my lip oil I was ready t
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I fed my cat and caressed him for some time. The moment I got up from the place to return to my hostel someone pressed a handkerchief on my nose. It has some chemicals on it which enter into my nerve and I lose my senses in a second. . . . I opened my eyes and saw I was in a dark room. My head felt so heavy.
Oh my holy god! Am I being kidnapped? ____________________________
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