[**Chapter 20 got deleted earlier. Sorry for the inconvenience**]
"Haya.......Haya.....!!!!" As soon as she entered the house, Sulaiman sahab who was sitting in the lounge barged towards her. His face was filled with furiosity and anger.
She got scared and took a step back.. From behind she heard phone ringing.
"Is this video yours?...You do dance items?" Rohail who was sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up and threw a lot of cds at her. Everyone was present there. Taya Furqan, Dawar bhai, Rohail.....everyone..and on other side Irum was sitting on the ground and crying. From faraway she could still hear the phone ringing.
"No......no....." anxiously she wanted to explain. Her lips moved but no voice escaped. It looked like everyone wanted to kill her.
Just then Sulaiman sahan moved forward and slapped her harshly across the face.
"Behaya....behaya" (*shameless). Sulaiman sahab said continuously while slapping her. His lips were moving but the voice...it looked like Dolly's. It wasn't Sulaiman sahab but Dolly who was talking.
Dolly......Dolly.....Pinky.....behaya......Pinky's injured fingers.....the phone ringing.
She jerked and woke up.
It was dark in the room. She switched on the table lamp. Orange light spread everywhere. She suddenly touched her face. She was fine. Everything was fine. No one knew about anything. It was all a nightmare!
"Oh God!!" Fatigue took over her and she slumped against the bed crown. She was palpitating and was drenched in cold.
The phone was ringing just like in her dream...exactly! Only this ringing wasn't a dream.
"Private Number Calling"
She took some seconds to arrive at a decision and then she received the call.
"Major Ahmed! I am ready to come to your office and file the report, tomorrow morning at nine send your car to the entrance gate of the ground present at tge backside of my home, nine o clock, sharp."
"Sure!" She sensed victory in his voice. She slowly ended the call.
She had never met any man in private like this before, but if she didn't take this step there were more chances of the video getting leaked and that was more devastating.
She shrugged..that nightmare forced her to do all these things. Now she had no other choice. And that Major Ahmed, she would take care of his matter.
"Haya.......Haya.....!!!!" As soon as she entered the house, Sulaiman sahab who was sitting in the lounge barged towards her. His face was filled with furiosity and anger.
She got scared and took a step back.. From behind she heard phone ringing.
"Is this video yours?...You do dance items?" Rohail who was sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up and threw a lot of cds at her. Everyone was present there. Taya Furqan, Dawar bhai, Rohail.....everyone..and on other side Irum was sitting on the ground and crying. From faraway she could still hear the phone ringing.
"No......no....." anxiously she wanted to explain. Her lips moved but no voice escaped. It looked like everyone wanted to kill her.
Just then Sulaiman sahan moved forward and slapped her harshly across the face.
"Behaya....behaya" (*shameless). Sulaiman sahab said continuously while slapping her. His lips were moving but the voice...it looked like Dolly's. It wasn't Sulaiman sahab but Dolly who was talking.
Dolly......Dolly.....Pinky.....behaya......Pinky's injured fingers.....the phone ringing.
She jerked and woke up.
It was dark in the room. She switched on the table lamp. Orange light spread everywhere. She suddenly touched her face. She was fine. Everything was fine. No one knew about anything. It was all a nightmare!
"Oh God!!" Fatigue took over her and she slumped against the bed crown. She was palpitating and was drenched in cold.
The phone was ringing just like in her dream...exactly! Only this ringing wasn't a dream.
"Private Number Calling"
She took some seconds to arrive at a decision and then she received the call.
"Major Ahmed! I am ready to come to your office and file the report, tomorrow morning at nine send your car to the entrance gate of the ground present at tge backside of my home, nine o clock, sharp."
"Sure!" She sensed victory in his voice. She slowly ended the call.
She had never met any man in private like this before, but if she didn't take this step there were more chances of the video getting leaked and that was more devastating.
She shrugged..that nightmare forced her to do all these things. Now she had no other choice. And that Major Ahmed, she would take care of his matter.
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