Married to Mr. Mafia by Nusrat Jahan (books for 10th graders TXT) 📗

Chapter 58

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  “The heart that beats for Allah is always a stranger among the hearts that beat for the Dunya (world).” –Anonymous
 

  “Dua (supplication) has the power to turn your dreams into reality.” –Anonymous
 

 

 

 

  Amira Sultan p.o.v
 

 

  I woke up feeling sick to my stomach . On top of that my arm is still not healed ,it keeps bleeding from time to time . They didn't even have the courtesy to hire a good doctor . I thought mentally .
 

 

  Heartless people …
 

  I had a severe headache and my stomach was rumbling . There was a little basket in the corner . I ran toward it and puked my gut out .
 

 

  My whole body began to shake. I sat down on the floor , breathing heavily . I didn't understand one thing why they saved me and kept me alive . 
 

 

  Even though I am locked in a room, it's not bad . I don't understand as much as I heard from Ahil. They keep girls like they are worse than animals and yet here I am treated so differently . 
 

 

  Is it because I am Khaled's wife ?? 
 

  But isn't Khalid their enemy ??
 

 

 

  After gaining some sense , I got up and cleaned my face with some water . 
 

 

  It's been a week since I have been here. There is only one person who came to give me good and water and that is Ahil who promised to save Khalid and I from here .
 

  I was so relieved knowing that Khalid is fine but held in a prison .
 

 

  I know these people are human traffickers but I don't know I feel there is more to it . The way Ahil was speaking about these people and the way Khalid knew those men . 
 

 

  I had this feeling that Khalid's past must be connected to these people .
 

 

 

  Every Time someone enters the room , I become terrified. I have no idea how these girls go through this every day . Everytime something negative comes into my mind , my soul wants to leave my body .
 

 

  I am praying day and day seeking help from Allah ..
 

 

 

  I just hope Ahil keeps his promise ….
 

 

 

 

 

 

  KHALID MIRZA P.O.V 
 

 

  " She is here ?" I frown gazing at the house .
 

  " Yeah… " Ahil covers our face with the branches of leaves .
 

 

  " But- ? 
 

  " All those girls were kept in a terrible condition then why Amira was getting special treatment ?" I don't understand .
 

  I mean I am happy that she is safe but something is fishy .
 

 

  " That witch's partner in crime is in love with your wife " he informs .
 

 

  I clench my fist " what " I gritted out. 
 

 

  " Yeah he shot dead that man who shoot Amira " 
 

  " He went crazy when he saw her bloody hand , for a second even Jannat got scared by him " he chuckled. 
 

 

  " You should have looked at her face " he laughed but became quiet to see my glare .
 

  " She . Is . My . Wife: " I made it clear .
 

  " Yeah " he surrender " she loves you alot … she kept murmuring your name " 
 

  " Who is that guy? " I ask in a hush tone gazing at the window of Amira's room.
 

 

  " I don't know , I have seen him once and that too that day when he was going crazy for Amira's well -being " he shrugged .
 

 

  " Whoever that son of a ****** I will never let his intention successful " 
 

 

 

  " You love her don't you ?" Ahil asked .
 

  '' Do you have any doubt that I don't?" I questioned him .
 

  " No, absolutely not, " he said with a shake of his head .
 

 

  " Chatterbox " I mutter staring at my aim .
 

  " Hey I am not " he hissed .
 

  " We cannot waste time , we need to go over there " 
 

  " You stay here and guard " With that I marched toward…. The house where my wife is kept .
 

 

  I climbed the pipe of her room and then knocked at the glass window. A few minutes later , she appeared in the glass window staring at me in confusion .
 

  Her eyes got bigger …. Realising it's me then she immediately tried to open the glass window but couldn't . So I pulled out the gun and broke the glass. Then I jumped inside the room .
 

 

  Her eyes were wide open in surprise like she couldn't believe , water filled her eyes with a trembling hand , she touched my face .
 

 

  " You came …" her voice was low with unshed tears .
 

 

  My heart drops at the sight of her hollow cheeks and delicate fingers . Her eyes had a dark circle under them .
 

 

  I quickly scanned her for injuries . I heard her chuckle .
 

  " Here " she pointed at her arms.
 

  " They shot me here, " she pouted .
 

  I couldn't control myself and hug her tightly like my life depended on it .
 

 

  " Alhumdulillah you are okay " I whispered in relief .
 

  " I am sorry it's all my fault " I sniffled .
 

 

  She didn't deserve all these , I dragged her into my own problems .
 

  " I promise after everything is over , I will be your best husband " my words made her eyes widen .
 

 

  She gasp " promise " 
 

  I nodded, kissed my forehead , she squealed like a child " I love you khalid " she hugged me back tight .
 

 

  My body got stiff ….. and I think she realised what she said slowly moving away . 
 

  " What did you say? " I asked, completely shocked .
 

 

  I expected her to be shy but instead she gazed at my eyes confidently " I. Love you " she blush .
 

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