Little Moments Together.

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Previously on Monster!👇
* "Kuch nahi hua baba ko. He is totally fine." I said sincerely and she sniffled, snuggling more into my shoulder.

"Then why were you shocked. Baba was on the call na, kiya hua ha Shehryaar kuch toh btao." she asked.

"Saba... Ibrahim- woh..." *

Not proofread! Ignore the mistakes! And extremely sorry too, I was caught up, couldn't make it on time. I'll try my best now!

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CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

"Ibrahim- woh... He's... He's dead." I spit it out altogether stammering a d saba immediately got up looking at me with wide eyes.

"What?" a mere whisper left her lips and my gaze turned towards her lips. They were trembling and shivering. She turned and continued to mouth something that I didn't understand.

"Bolo na Shehryaar? What the hell is this? This news?" saba asked again and I gulped the lump in my throat.

"I don't know myself Saba, baba just informed me too." I whispered and she looked at me, her eyes were still wide because of the shock.

"What? What happened to him?" she asked and I shook my head.

"Murder." I replied and a gasp escape her lips.

"Baba? Baba wahan kiya kar rahay hain? Why is he there?" she asked and I shook my head again.

"I- I don't know Saba. I really don't know."

She sat straighter and got up.

"I- am coming... I need some time alone." Saba said and left the room.

I looked at my hands and then the phone. Hurriedly picking it up, I dialled baba's number and he picked it up on the first bell.

"Hello baba?" I said hurriedly.

"Where are you baba? Should I come?" I added and he sighed.

"No need to come beta, I'm fine here, plus you are also not in a condition to look after such things. I'll be back home on the evening, don't worry about me." he said and I questioned again.

"But baba! When did that happened? How did it happen? Kuch pata chala?"

"Yeah three days, someone came into the house and killed him. Rabia, Ibrahim's mom was out and no one was home accept him. The murderer took advantage of it." baba said and I nodded though he can't see me.

"Baba what will we do now? And why were you there?" I questioned and I could feel he shook his head.

"I'll tell everything after coming back." and he cut the call. I sighed and out down the phone back on the drawer. I looked up at saw the door slightly open.

She opened it slightly....? For me? For if I'll be needing her?

Though I knew this was only my thought but my heart swelled up after thinking, I didn't hope of this has to be true, just the feeling of this gesture was making me relax.

I hope she's relax.

Murging up the courage I got up, bearing all the pain and started walking around the house slowly trying to find her.

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