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Irum was sitting on her bed a pout etched on her face
She was wearing a simple black shirt with pent, her hair was tied in a messy bun, and she did not even have a drop of make-up on her face, however, she looked extremely gorgeous as usual
She was busy in her thoughts, murdering Haider for not letting her go...
She flinched when a knock was heard on her door
"Aa jaein" she said and the very next second the door burst open...
Irum turned around and frowned seeing Aryan standing there
"kya chahiye?" she asked with a glare
"Are yar gussa kyun ho rahi ho, aj hi to aya hu yar mujh bechare par thora tars hi kha lo" he whined walking closer to her bed
"nahi nahi tum jao aur Hitler ko shikayatein lagao mere, itna dil chah raha ha mera ice cream khane ka, yeh sab tumhari galti ha" she made an angry face
"Oho sherni tum kyun us gadhe ki baton ko serious le rahi ho," he said and sat in front of her
"Oi mendak isse pehla ka me wakai sherni ban ka tumhe kha jaun dafa ho jao yahan se"
"نور په قهر نه یم"
"Acha ab bas gussa na karo na"
"ولې زه باید بس کړم"
"kyun na karun me gussa"
"زه بخښنه غواړم"
"Acha I am sorry"
"زه ستاسو بخښنې ته اړتیا نلرم ، اوس لاړشئ"
"nahi chahiye tumhara sorry ab dafa ho jao yaha se"
Aryan sighed at her reply "Acha yeh lo" he forwarded two cups of caramel crunch ice cream which he had been hiding behind his back for so long
Irum's eyes sparkled as she immediately took both cups
"Uff Aryan yar thank you so much buddy, tumhe nahi pata kitna dil cha raha tha mera," she said taking the first spoon
"Bs kya karun me hun hi itna acha," he said proudly making Irum roll her eyes
"zayada hawa me na uro zamen pa aa kar hi giro ge, aur yeh lo" She forwarded one cup to him while eating the other one
"Oh itni achi qismat hamari ke Irum the great hume apne ice cream de rahi ha" he teased while she glared at him
"Acha acha ghuro mat mazak kar raha tha, aur tum hi kaho yeh ice cream me nahi kha sakta" Irum frowned
"kyun?" she asked looking at him... He forwarded his hands which were covered in bandages
Irum gasped, she immediately put the cups aside and held his hands softly
"yeh kese hua Aryan" Aryan smiled at her care and explained the whole scenario
"is liye tum khao hath me pakarne se dard ho raha ha, subh tak nahi tha dr ne painkiller ka injection diya tha par ab asar khatam ho gaya ha dawai ka" he explained
"Hn to chachu ke pass chalo woh dusra painkiller laga dein ga" She stood up to go, but Aryan held her hand and made her sit back
"ge nahi boht shukriya apka mujhay koi aur injection nahi lagwana, pehla hi aghajaan ne mara ha, abhi tak dard ho raha ha" he made a face
"Aur woh kyun?" Aryna explained everything
"Boht acha hua Saad ke sath aise hi mar parni chahiye thi usse, aur tumhe kis ne kaha tha jhot bolo tumhare sath bhi acha hua ha parne chahiye thi mar thumhe" she scolded
"Acha ab bs bhi karo kab se gussa kar rahi ho" Irum chuckled at his expressions
"Acha chalo tum bhi kya yaad rakho ge, me khila dete hun" She picked up the other cup and forwarded a spoon to Aryan
He froze on his spot and kept looking at her until she pinched his thigh bringing him out of his thoughts
He opened his mouth to scream but before he could she stuffed the spoon in his mouth making him shut up
"yeh kya batmeezi ha" he glared at her rubbing his thigh where she pinched him
"are batemeezi nahi ha, tum apne khayalo me gum the pata nahi kon si girlfriend yaad aa gai tumhe" She made an annoyed face and she stuffed another spoon in his mouth...
On the other hand, Haider, Ali and the elders were sitting in Aghajaan's room...
"Bata bhi do Haseeb kya aya ha Hamza ki reports me," Aghujaan asked Haseeb who was reading hamzas reports
Btw they all had already told zenat about Hamza's condition
Haseeb sighed and held his head with both his hands after keeping the reports aside
"Haseeb please batao mera bacha theek ha na," Fatima asked in a scared voice
"bhabi Hamza ki reports ma koi behtari nahi ai ha, in fact, uski condition worse ho gai ha, and we have no other option but to go with daily injection for a month at least"
They all gasped, Ali hugged Haider sideways giving him comfort, as he could feel haider shaking
"Relax Haider" he whispered creasing his arms
"koi aur option nahi ha?" Hassan questioned gulping the lump that formed in his throat
"Nahi bhai koi aur option nahi ha, jitni buri uski condition ha agar medicines continue kiya to I'm afraid there are high chances that we can lose him" he replied in a broken tone
"Ya Allah" Fatima's tears broke as she sobbed in Hassan's embrace who himself had tears in his eyes
"Aisa mat bolein Haseeb kuch nahi ho ga hamare bache ko, bhabhi ap please tension mat lein hamara bacha boht strong he," Aima said and comforted Fatima who was bawling her eyes out
"Agar Injections se bhi koi farak nahi para phir?" Aghajaan who was quiet all this time giving Aghujaan silent support asked
"Abhi to 1-month tak injections dein ge uske baad agar progress hua to continue karein ga until he is completely treated, however, if there is no progress till the end of the month then we will have to for surgery" he explained
Haider quietly stood up and left the room making Ali follow him
"Haider bache calm down" Ali said walking closer to Haider who was on the roof sitting on the floor
His head was hung low, while his entire body was shivering like a leaf
"shh bs bacha" Ali embraced him
"bhaijaan" Ali's heart broke listening to his heart-wrenching whisper
"ge mera jaan" Ali rarely calls Haider jaan because Haider is not a big fan of these words he thinks these words are cringe and are supposed to be used for kids
But whenever Ali addresses him as such, he feels very light just like he did right now
"bhaijaan ab kya hoga, ky... Kya Ham... Hamza hame chor kar chala jai ga zubi ki Tarhan" His eyes were filled with tears of helplessness
"shhh Allah na kare... Kabhi kuch nahi ho ga hamre Hamza ko, woh kahi nahi jai ga Haider" he said sternly
"bhaijaan hum sab ko kya bataein han Irum, Saad, Maheen k... Ke koi guarantee nahi ha ke unka bhai... Unka Hamza bhai agle mahine tak Zind... Zinda bhi ho ga ya nahi," He whispered as tears escaped his eyes
"Haider!" Ali's voice was loud but not enough for the rest of the family to hear
"sab mere galti ha, mere wajah se ho raha ha, me agar sab ko pehla hi bata deta to yeh sab kabhi na hota, sab mere galti ha, sab mere galti ha" he was blabbering in a daze trying to hit himself with his hands
"Haider stop, STOP!" Ali held his hands and slapped Haider to stop him as he was hurting himself
Haider paused and came out of his daze at the impact of the hard slap
"BS! Haider tumhari koi galti nahi ha, tumhare pehla batane se kuch na hota, chachu ko to pata tha na, sab to woh kar rahe ha, to agar hame pata bhi hota to koi difference na hota Hamza ki condition me" he explained sternly to knock some sense in Haider
"bhaijaan Hamza mere jaan ha me usko taqleef ma nahi dekh sakte, pehla bhi jab woh rota tha ya dard se chekhta tha to mera dil chahta tha ke me apna qatal kar dun, apni ankhein noch lun, ya apne kan phar dun, bs kuch bhi karun par apne bache ko taqleef me na dekh sakun" he was sobbing badly in Ali's embrace who was gently creasing his back
"yeh kesa azab hai, woh mere liye mera bhai nahi ha mera bacha ha, mein yeh sab nahi kar sakta bhaijaan, pehla to usko week me 1 injection lagta tha, tab bhi woh itna rota tha dard se, ab jab roz roz lagein ga to uska kya ho ga bhaijaan, woh kese itni taqleef bardasht Kare ga" he took a deep breath and continued
"apko yaad ha bachpan me kese woh mere sath chipak kar rota rehta tha jab bhi chachu usko injections dete tha, bhaijaan woh ab bhi bilkul wesa hi ha, aj bhi usko utni hi comfort pampering chahiye hoti ha jitni us chota sa Hamza ko chaiye hoti thi, woh sirf kad (height) me lamba hua ha, Baki woh ab bhi wahi 5 saal ka bacha ha jo choti choti baton par ro deta tha" Ali tightened his hug
"bhaijaan mera bacha itna dard nahi bardasht kar sakta, uski pain tolerance bachpan se hi boht kam ha, please kuch karein, usko itni taqleef se mat guzarne dein, woh bardasth nahi kar pai ga, aur agar usko ku... Kuch ho ga... Gaya to... To me... Mein ma... Mar jaun g... Ga" he sturred at the end
Ali immediately broke the hug after noticing that Haider who had been crying hysterically a few seconds ago was now completely quiet and limp
"Haider, Haider ankhe kholo" he tapped his face after finding Haider unconscious in his embrace
"shit!" Ali muttered under his breath-
To be continued ❤️
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