Ayan's pov:
I didn't care about what Zovan said. But , I cared about the lady who was beside her.
I felt relieved when I saw Hena with him. But something was strange.
She looked the same but still there was something wrong.
Zovan holding her hand, walked along with her and stood right in front of me.
" Shut your mouth , Zovan." Mom said with a shocked expressions.
" Why Aunt Fariha? I can't hide the secret from brother Ayan anymore." He retorted back.
I ignored their conversation for a moment and asked,"Hena , are you fine ? What happened last night? Are you hurt ? "
I was extremely confused at the whole situation . Thousands of questions were running in my mind and I needed answer.
Who was she?
How was I related to her?
At first the attack on her . And then incidents of las
