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8. 𝗡𝗮𝘇𝗮𝗿 𝗹𝗮𝗴 𝗷𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗴𝗶..

❛ Woh agar ban sanwar gaye hongay,
Dekhnay wale mar gaye hongay.❜

Third Person's POV:

“Zaviyar se pata chala ki woh aadmi jinhone tum ko follow kiya, woh Adil Shehzad ke bheje log the.”

Altan blew out a cloud of smoke, "Hmm. Laga hi mujhe."

"Woh sirf humein darane ke liye bheje gaye the. Koi nuksan ya hamla karne nahi," Arya scoffed and sat down on the sofa beside Altan, "Jaise ke hum darr jayenge.”

Altan smirked, “Kar len de koshishan, eh ped te sher di jang ich jituga ta sher hi.”

(Kar lene de koshishein, yeh bhed aur sher ki jung mein jeetega toh sher hi.)

With the same smug face, he inclined his head on the headrest of the couch and in silence he stared at the ceiling.

All the cockiness departed from his body once Mahoor's teary eyes and cries flashed before his eyes.

His jaw ticked and the veins on his temples popped out. He took a puff of the toxic stick, "Yeh baaton se samjhega nahi, goli kha ke dum lega."

Arya placed his leg over the other knee, "Shuruwat bhi tou tumne ki thi. Kya zarurat thi uski biwi ko jaan se maar dene ki?"

Altan cocked his own eyebrow, "Kaunsa uski biwi ussey pyar karti thi? Uske hi second in command ke saath rangeen raatein bita rahi thi, toh kis baat ka badla le raha hai yeh? Ki woh aurat bewafa nikli ya fir mujhe bhi offer kar rahi thi iss baat ka?"

"Woh banda woh ladki se shiddat wali mohabbat karta tha. Bewafai ka dard hua hi hoga par tumne jaan jo li hai, zahir si baat hai uske liye aayega hi."

“Aan de, dekhde aa ki kar luga. Koch karan toh pella hi onhu main jahannum da darvaja dekha dena aa.”

(Aane de, dekhte hai kya kar lega. Kuch karne se pehle hi usko bhi jahannum ka darwaza dikha dunga.)

Arya sat up straight, "Yeh bata Mahoor ka kya reaction tha? Bandi ghabrayi ya fir hass hi rahi thi waha bhi."

Altan's expressions morphed into utter graveness, he rubbed his thumb over his lip, "Darr gayi thi. Bhot."

"Oh."

He tossed the remnants of the cigar in the ashtray and slouched, "Tez bolti hai, tez jawab bhi deti hai par," his eyes softened and his gaze flickered to Arya, "Dil se bhot narm mizaj hai. Ro leti hai koi bhi inconvenience pe."

"Isey angrezi mein kahenge sensitiveness."

His gaze shifted to the floor, he nodded and whispered, "Kal bhi wohi hua. Itna darr gayi thi ki aasu hi nahi ruk rahe the uske."

Arya's lips zipped in a thin line. The thoughts prowling inside his head were what he needed to let out but he knew Altan wouldn't budge from his decision. He was still thinking that letting Mahoor go would be the best alternative any day.

"Woh iss dunia ke liye bani nahi hai. Koi nahi bana hai. Humein bhi, humari marzi ke khilaf laya gaya tha yeh jahan mein par ab humare hathon mein kise hum le aaye aur kise inn sab se dur rakhein. Behtari isi mein hai.."

"Ki woh meri biwi bane."

Arya gaped at him and gave him a once over, "Hein?" he shrieked.

Altan's forehead creased, “Iss mein itna hairan hone jaisa kya hai? Usey girlfriend ni bana raha main. Umar ni eh meri aa chichori harkatan karan di.”