She picked a perfume bottle from the dressing table and threw it furiously. The glass bottle hit the wall and broke into pieces. But her anger did not decrease. Her eyes were red. Tears filled in them. She placed her hands on her face and fell down. Her sobs echoed in the room.
Hadiqa entered the room and became still to see her sitting on the floor, crying badly. Her Heart cut up.
"Aania!" She ran towards her and sat down next to her.
"Aani? Please don't do that. Otherwise, I will also begin to cry." She said anxiously, hugging her.
"Why ... why did this happen to me." She agonized. Hadiqa couldn't say anything.
" How can a person take the life of another? Doesn't he have a heart? What was the Mistake of my parents?" Her tears did not stop.
"Please stop crying. Uncle Aunty can't come back with your crying. "
"You are right. My parents will not come back with my crying. You will never see me crying after today, now it is someone else's turn to cry." Aniya said brutally, staring at the invisible point.
"What are you saying?" She said with uncertainty.
"I will take revenge on the murderer who killed my parents. I will give him a painful death. " Aania stated in a cold tone which was proof of the intensity of her determination.
"What? ... Are you crazy? " Hadiqa shouted and a bitter smile appeared on Aania's lips which made Hadiqa feel that she had really gone mad.
"Aani, try to understand. Those who murdered your parents are very dangerous people," Hadiqa explained worriedly.
"Maybe, but now there is no more dangerous for them than me," Aniya said in a cruel tone
" What are you going to do? Look at your age and think about your decision. Let the police handle them. God will take your revenge." Hadiqa wanted to stop her at any cost.
"I don't want to cry anymore and the only solution is to avenge the killing of Mama Dad. It's my decision and I can't back down. If a minister killed my parents, I would kill him too. If you don't want to be with me, don't stop me. "
" I am always with you Aania. But in this way, you will take the law in your hands. "
" I don't know anything. I can get a death sentence for my parents. " Her eyes were shining with the passion of revenge. Hadiqa became stunned.
" They were my parents. They saved me from every hurdle. They loved me and bring me up. If I was murdered, they would have been killed the murderer until now. But I didn't even know that they were murdered. Huh." She said sadly.
"I'm sorry Aania. I didn't understand your feelings. But I will never leave you alone. I will support you in everything you do. If you want revenge, I believe now that you can do it." Hadiqa said, putting her hand on hers, Aniya smiled sadly.
"You have always been with me, Hadiqa. A friend like you is no less than a blessing. If you were not with me, I would not be able to get out of this phase. Hadiqa ... Thank you." She hugged her. Hadiqa patted her back. A tear came out of her eye and fell on hadiqa's shoulder silently.
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She was walking in the back garden dressed in a loose blouse and a skirt. Batool gave this dress to her and she took it without any hesitation. She didn't ask ghazi for her clothes. Ghazi came home early today and saw her in old clothes. She looked cute to him.
"Oh, I forgot about it. But why didn't she ask me for clothes? " He thought, looking at her fixedly. Diya's eyes fell on him. The next moment, She looked away.
"What's the problem with her?" He muttered and came to her.
"Listen! Why don't you tell me you need clothes?" He asked, standing some steps away from her.
"Don't you know every person needs clothes?" Her answer made him speechless.
" Let's go with me. I will get you some dresses." He offered.
"I will not go with you." He raged at her words.
"Why?" He emitted. She didn't answer.
"Are you angry with me?" He asked in a serious tone
"Angry?" She chuckled. Ghazi narrowed his eyes. Maybe his fiancee hurt her so much. He became upset.
"But I am not her fiancee. Why am I getting tense?" He scolded himself.
"ok, as you wish," He said and went from there. She blinked slowly, standing still as usual.
...
"Hello," Aniya said as she entered the dining hall.
"Hi!" Tabeer waved her hand. Aania sat next to hadiqa
"How are you now?" Hamad asked.
"Fine. I'm sorry I shouldn't have gone like that." She said politely. Her facial expression was calm. Hamad and tabeer were observing her
"There is no need to apologize. We can understand your condition. If we had known that you were unaware of this news, we would never have told you. We are both ashamed" Hammad said with embarrassment.
" Oh don't be sorry. You did right. I am thankful to you." She said,
"Food is getting cold, let's eat" Hadiqa turned their attention to the food. They started eating. After dinner, they went to the drawing-room. Hadiqa brought tea for everyone
"What do you do? I mean studying or something else" Taebeer asked Aniya.
"I have given intermediate exams. " Aniya replied.
" What's your next plan?" Hamad asked. She fell silent for a moment.
" I haven't thought about it yet." She tells a white lie. Because she didn't want to tell him her next plan.
" Actually, I met IG to know about the murder case of your parents. He told me that the new DIG ordered to close this case. I think he has connections with the murderer and helping him." Aania became surprised at his words.
" Ok. Let them close the case. I will punish the murderer on my own." She said angrily. Now she was relying on Hamad because he told her an important news
" Do you want to get revenge?" Hamad asked
" Yes." her tone became stern.
" I can help you. " Hamad offered.
" No thanks. I will do it myself."
" I know who is the murderer." He took her aback.
" Tell me? Who is he? How did you know about him?" She asked impatiently.
" Slow down. I will tell you everything with evidence. But you have to go with me first. I am saying it for your sake. The murderer is dangerous. He can harm you" He said politely. Aania looked at hadiqa.
" I think you should go with them. They can protect you and help you in taking revenge." Hadiqa suggested.
" Ok. I will go with you but I will take revenge myself."
" Sure, But with my help. You should take revenge with a plan. First of all, you should think about saving your life. Then some powerful people should be on your back. Because the killers are very powerful. You can't carry a gun and go straight in front of them to kill them. Such people have their own army. How will you deal with them? You can't kill him at once " Hamad explained everything in detail. He was right. She thought.
"Ok. I got it. Thanks for your concern," Aniya said gratefully, looking at both of them.
"You are our cousin. How can we leave you alone in a difficult time? You don't have to say thank you. But We need to say thank you. You have given us a chance to compensate for what our parents did" Tabeer smiled. Aania became sad, thinking of her parents. She couldn't forget her mother's pain but she had to take help from them.
"So, when can we go to Islamabad?" Hamad asked Aniya.
"Tomorrow morning, you both stay the night here," Aniya said.
"Yes, she has to do the packing too." Tabeer agreed. Hamad nodded in affirmation.
Hadiqa was happy that she was safe but was sad also because she was going away. After coming into the room she couldn't help but cry.
"Hey, why are you crying. I'm going for some days. I'll come back after work. You should go home now." she wiped her tears with love
"But I promised you I will be with you," Hadiqa said sadly.
" We will be together soon. Don't be sad or I can't go."
" I am not sad." She sniffed.
" Good girl." She pinched her cheek and turned to the wardrobe.
"Your cousins are nice people. See how much they are helping you."
"Yes, that's right. If I hadn't taken revenge, I would never have asked them for help. But I can do anything for my parents," she said while taking out some of her dresses. Hadiqa helped her in packing.
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