Our Hidden Secrets (Completed)

chapter 24 : spy

Find a heart that will love you at your worst, and arms that will hold you at your weakest.

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As Ayadh wanted a way out of the mess of Yasir being Imran or no Ayadh decided to spy on Yasir and Anat at same time . At first Ayadh's heart dint give him permission to spy on Anat. He felt a deep pain in his heart at this idea but he had to do this as there was no other option left . Ayadh was normal with Yasir but he always noticed change of expression on Yasir's face when he would see Anat with Ayadh. On the other hand Ayadh observed Anat's fear when Yasir was around him , With this instances some where Ayadh had started to feel that it wasnt wrong if Anat thought Yasir was Imran cause the way Yasir looks at Anat was weird it was not a normal look and if someone else would see Anat in that way Ayadh would have beaten him black and blue by now.

Ayadh had anger fuming in him but what would he do at this situation ? He just can't beat up or blame Yasir because he was looking at his wife in a weird gaze . Who would trust him ? No one ,of course no one .

He decided to catch Yasir red hand and with the kind of gestures Yasir did Ayadh was sure that whatever he 'll do he'll do it on day of wedding cause after that he would move to his place from Ayadh's place.

Ayadh came into the room with intention of some how attaching the microphone on Anat's dress but to his shock . His wife was looking mesmerizingly beautiful in the red Saree. He had lost himself in her beauty . But while romancing his wife he smartly tugged the microphone in her Saree near her waist and attaching the microphone was only reason why he was constantly moving his palm on Anat's waist ,though he was enjoying touching her.

When Ayadh was kissing Anat he saw Yasir looking at them and his anger dint don't go unnoticed by Ayadh.

Ayadh was wondering after the ceremony that how come Yasir dint do anthing yet. By anything Ayadh meant why dint Yasir talk to Anat yet but Ayadh had no idea that Yasir will go beyond words and instead of just talking to her . He will try to molest her .

Ayadh was almost close to his home when he heard Yasir's voice and he heard every word he told her . Ayadh stopped his car and rushed into the house . He dint even bother to lock the car or park it properly . He ran up to terrace in anger and stress his mom constantly called him but he never heard her . His mom and Maasi got curious and ran up to terrace behind him where they saw Anat lying on floor and Yasir beside her . Yasir's back was faced towards them because of which he dint notice his family members coming up and he continued to say "finally !! I'll make you mine today nobody will come in between us now . No one and you must be wondering right what my real name is Yasir?Imran?/ Or Hussain ?" he laughed evilishly as he said it . He started moving close to Anat and till now Ayadh was just standing there quietly controlling his anger only because he wanted his Maasi to see the true colour of her son but now it was too much for him to handle . "Yaaaaasssiiirrr!!!!" Ayadh yelled as he held him by his caller and started to punch him until he started to bleed .

"Stop it Ayadh!!! He'll die. Leave him go take care of Anat first " Ayadh's mom stopped him by saying this.

Ayadh hurriedly went near Anat who was laying unconscious on the ground. Ayadh was shivering when he took Anat's head in his Anat "wake up Anat " it was the least he could say . Every part of him was broken as he knew he was the reason behind her condition. He should have not left Anat alone when Yasir was around him.

There is no time to regret in your gestures Ayadh. You need to take care of Anat for now.

With this thought he took Anat to her bedroom and sprinkled water on her face but she dint move even a bit. Ayadh saw his mom ,Maasi and yasir coming towards them . Looking at Yasir, Ayadh couldn't control her anger and he hold him by caller again.

"What the hell did you do to Anat? I'll not leave you alive if something happens to her " Ayadh stated.

"She 'll get back her conscious in an hour " he said and blood was rolling down on his face .

"Why?just why did you do this ? Dint you know she was my wife ? Dint you know how much I care for her ? Then why the hell did you do it Yasir? Dint your inner Self stop you even for once from looking at your sister in law with bad intentions and what the hell is this matter about Imran and Hussain? " Ayadh asked holding yasir's caller and he was so much angry that he would kill Yasir any minute now even if it meant he was killing his cousin.

"She was my love Ayadh you are the one who came in between us. Anat loves me. " Yasir said .

"Just stop with your non sense or else I swear I'll kill you right away. I know she loved you once upon a time and that was because you showed him a fake face of yours and manipulated her to fulfill your lust" Ayadh spat.

"Oh... So she already told you everything. Is It? But even if she told you that why would you trust on every word she told ? and you know why I did all this "

"I trust on her more then myself and I trust on every word she told and how the hell would I know why you did all this ?" Ayadh said and his mom and Maasi stood sobbing as they had no idea what was going on and there only concern was to get back Anat's consciousness.

"You better tell me everything from the start or else I 'll call the police and get you arrested for trying to molest Anat for second time " Ayadh said clenching his teeth.

"When your dear wife has told you everything. What do you wanna know from me ?"

"I want to know your part of story Yasir and you better tell it to me honestly" .

"If your so interested in knowing it then listen . I liked a girl but she was a non Muslim but one day she told me she wants to convert and she told me her biggest reason to convert into a Muslim was her friend that is Anat. So now you know that the non Muslim girl was Haya. Haya was good and I liked her but when she spoke about Anat. I was so much interested to meet Anat and one day Haya showed me a pic in which both Anat and Haya were there . I fell in love with Anat when I saw her . Every night I dreamt to love her and touch her . Haya knew my name is Yasir Hussain and so she always preferred calling me Hussain than Yasir" Yasir paused as he was saying .

"Then what happened? How the hell did you meet Anat? " Ayadh asked.

"Me meeting Anat and she falling for me was all my plan and just to hide my identity I told her my name is Imran. I was so much in love with Anat and that day I would have made her mine if that stupid Haya wouldn't have seen us together " .

"How shameless can you be Yasir? You call all this your love for Anat? Your just obsessed with her . All this is not love don't insult such a beautiful feeling with your dirty intentions and ideas " Ayadh spat.

" Oh my god... Your saying this ? The Ayadh who once upon a time dint want to get married. Who was allergic to word love is saying all this ? Am I hearing it right? " Yasir said dramatically.

"Stop it you both . Yasir I am ashamed that your my son . We are leaving to our house right now . You don't deserve your maasi's(Ayadh's mom) love Or Ayadh's trust . Just let's go" Ayadh's Maasi said sobbing.

"Maasi it's not your fault that you'll leave this house . Please don't say all this " Ayadh said consoling her .

"I don't know what Sin I did to get such a son " Ayadh's maasi said .

"Yasir !!! Leave my house right now .I don't wanna see you here even for a minute more" Ayadh spat and Yasir left without uttering a word.

Ayadh's mom took his Maasi to her room and Ayadh sat beside Anat holding her hand and a tiny drop of tear rolled down his cheek . He was feeling more than shattered seeing Anat in this condition. He slowly lifted her hand and placed a soft kiss on it and caressed her hair with care .

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So my lovely readers. I hope I dint leave you hanging in cliff this time 😉.

So what will happen next?

Will Anat get over this trauma ?

Will Yasir stop with his tactics or will he go more shameless ?

Stay excited. Stay blessed and do pray to Allah to bless me with afiyah . Aameen.