HER PSYCHOTIC HUSBAND

Chapter #8 - Lost and Found

What has REACHED you was never meant to MISS you and what has missed you was NEVER meant to reach YOU

↪Prophet

Muhammad S.A.W (pbuh)❤❤

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Ayaan's POV:

I was constantly thinking of ways to get rid of this marriage. I definitely don't want Daadu to be disappointed with me for denying his wish, so unfortunately I had no options rather than to approved it.

She can deny it naa, if she wants to.

Ask her to do this.

Definitely Daadu won't force her to marry me.

My mind wondered.

But what if she completely ignores?

She wants to marry me and why will she do that? My heart retorted to which I groaned internally.

An idea flashed in my mind right then. I grabbed my iPhone and called one of my trusted men and discussed the plan.

It was a weekend and they were planning to buy the jewelry for the wedding. We had our lunch and headed to our respective rooms. I wanted to know the timing of their shopping to execute my plan and so I went to Mommy's room only to find that weirdo and Abs giggling at a picture.

"Bhai just look at you, you are looking, pihehee" A laugh escaped her mouth before she could complete her statement. Abs laughed hysterically holding her stomach while that weirdo was chuckling hard, trying not to burst out.

I tried to find out the reason behind their laughter and by doing so, I fell into a pit of extreme embarrassment. It was a very funny picture of my childhood where I was wrapped with a towel around my stomach and a kerchief covering my forehead.

The funny part was that of my hands holding a duplicate knife as if I'm a karate boy. My pose was something very serious which could make any viewer to chuckle inside out. And also adding the point, I was shirtless.

I chuckled looking at the picture and grabbed Abs's ponytail to which she let out a groan. I smiled looking at her cute expression while sparing a glance at that stupid girl who was gawking at us in a complete awe.

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Rikza's POV:

I was constantly mesmerised by his behaviour. I mean he was smiling for God sake.

He slightly chuckled looking at his childhood picture and reacted by grabbing her ponytail. She groaned in annoyance and he winked at her, which I find it cute.

I never realised when I transferred from observing their cute gestures to my dreamland.

I miss you soo much and love you.

Please stay with me naa. I really need you sissy..

Don't get panicked or confused guys.

I'm referring this to my sister who was never born. Indeed, I was just missing my inexistent biological sister.

Akdoo asked something to his mommy and left the room. As if I care, hugh!

We prayed Asr Salah and made our way to the porch, obviously for sitting in the car and Bruum! The car sped up and moved from it's halt.

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Flashback ends...

I gained my conscience and found myself in a dark room, my hands tied up with a rope. I wanted to scream for help but that seemed to be impossible because my mouth had a clothing on it.

I tried to check the time and was literally gobsmacked when my eyes fell on my watch which stricked 8.30p.m.

I was on my verge of tears not because I was afraid but because I was worried about my family. Mommy will be sick worried and I couldn't stand it. I was crying my heart out when a man who seemed like a goon by his appearance, came with a platter of food and ordered me to have it.

Mann...I'm kidnapped damn it!!

And you are expecting me to respect your orders. You want me to have my dinner? Unbelievable.

I denied the food. Of course miserably because my parents taught me that food is a blessing. It keeps waiting to be eaten and praised. I was taught to never disrespect the food. It curse upon you on the day of judgement.

But now I really don't wanna eat. My hunger had died long ago.

I started to sob again. I tried to console myself by constantly repeating those words on my mind which I read through the Internet.

I am exactly where Allah wants me to be right now. Every experience is a part of his Divine plan. Be patient!

That man might be complaining about me for denying to have dinner because he was talking to someone and nodding his head left to right. i***t!!

Half an hour passed and I gave up on crying because it was not the solution for my problem. I stayed silent, when someone banged the door and there stood a tall figure dressed in black.

He started taking steps towards me and it revealed the face of someone I least expected. It was Ayaan.

I was dumbfounded at the moment. I stared at him with eyed eyes. Obviously this had to be my reaction. My fiance is my Kidnapper. I gulped the tears that were threatening to fall. Suddenly I felt that I'm in the same state as I was, before I was kidnapped.

I wanna pee. Urgently.

I struggled to untie myself but all my struggles went in vain. I couldn't freed myself which was very damn frustrating.

I tried to talk now "Mmmumm pphh"

"What?"He glared.

I fixed my eyes on my mouth and then at him. Thankfully he got it and removed the cloth from my mouth, quite harshly.

"Aaah" I mourned in pain. He sent a glare and stood at a distance away from me.

"I wanna use the bathroom" I said firmly.

"Why?" He asked.

Like seriously? Why will we use the bathroom? *rolling eyes*

"For peeing" (A/N : LOL)

"You have only 5 minutes,Go" He ordered the men to untie me.

I can clearly see him embarrassed for asking this question because blood was rushing towards his skin and his face was a like a shade of red tomato.

I adjusted my stole which was falling very loosely around my head.

I felt really very uncomfortable in front of men because of their stares and worried that my hair becomes visible to these non-mehrams.

I promise that I will prefer to wear hijab instead of dupatta hereafter. I swear that this was the last time I was wearing it.

My gaze shifted to my clothes. Mommy handed me a white dress which is completely turned into dusty brown by now.

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Ayaan's POV:

I have my ways and I kidnapped her.

And I'm content with my decision.

This way, I would not be getting married to her.

How will I suppose to marry her when she's gone missing.

Hahaha..

My plan was to keep her away from my family till the wedding date, but it seems to be impossible because my family is creating a fuss here.

Abs was crying like a kid who lost her toy and Mommy was hell worried

Whereas Daadu tried to pretend strong but failed miserably.

I tried to calm them but I suck at acting.*sigh*

I forced them to have dinner and came to my room totally frustrated. My mobile rang and it displayed his number.

I attended the call and he complained that she was still unconscious.

"Don't cause any harm to the girl, just tie her up in a chair and make sure to contact me when she gains her consciousness".

I gave him some instructions and made my way to Mommy's room to inform her that Me and Izyaan (my bestie) will try to find her.

I reached there and obviously I was expecting this reaction from her.

I stayed there at night because there are a group of men and only a single girl. I can't let her be alone.

Even though I trust them, I wanted to be there as a safety side. If something goes wrong I'll be there to protect her.

Don't think I like her or have fallen for her. All rubbish thoughts.

It's just a sympathy or humanity or whatever in your language.

If there was any other girl I would have acted the same way.

At morning:

I commanded the men to transfer the eggs from the farm nearby to the mall.

Actually, Daadu was interested in poultry farming and thus he started his job.

So basically the eggs are transferred from the farm to the mall for sale.

Mall's supermarket (food zone).

I was witnessing their work when I heard a clapping sound from behind.

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Rikza's POV:

Unfortunately I slept well yesterday night.May be I was tired from shopping and then crying or whatever.

I woke up and found no one around me. I got up and ambled towards the hall. I found those group of men holding eggs in their hands.

Gunday..holding Andae..on a Sunday!!

Woww it's rhythmic.

I clapped my hands with this new piece of phrase which I discovered just now and felt proud of myself when I felt a pair of eyes on me.

I shifted my gaze towards those eyes and found Akdoo smirking at me.

I rolled my eyes in response and made my way back to that room.

He seemed to have been following me because I can hear the footsteps behind me.

I sat on the chair and waited for him to say something when he took out something from his pocket.

A gun.

"Don't you dare tell anything regarding your kidnapper to the family, neither Abs or Daadu,nor your parents,okay?

And if you did it I swear I'll kill you with this weapon, understand?"

I nodded my head in approval while he ordered his men to drop me near my home.

•||To be continued||•√