Married to Mr. Mafia by Nusrat Jahan (literature books to read .TXT) 📖

When you forget that you need Allah (God), He puts you in a situation that causes you to call upon Him. And that’s for your own good.” Omar Suleiman

Third person p.o.v

Khalid was trying to call Jannat again and again but she wasn't picking up her calls .

Feeling frustrated , he threw the phone on the wall.

" Is she okay ??" He mumbled to himself .

Grabbing his winter coat , he was about to walk outside when his father called .

" Khalid " closing his eyes,  he let out a frustrated sigh .

" Yes abbu " he was irritated .

" Your mother and I wanted to talk to you " He said in his authoritative voice which always made Khalid obliged him but today .

"Can we talk after I come back? " he tapped his feet, getting frustrated inside .

" I have to meet someone" he added and about to turn when his father's words stop him.

" You have time to meet other people but not your parents " his father's voice rose , Maryam held his arm to calm him down .

" Enough abbu " Khalid voice boom .

This was the first time he raised his voice against his father .

" I am an adult , you cannot control my life like you did to Sayra '' he yelled .

" Khalid !" His mother shouted .

" Not today ammi " he raised his hand to stop .

" You always want to control our life , where we are going, what we are doing , how we should live our life , what career we should choose, " he slammed his hand on the door .

" You are our father not our dictator " Khalid gritted out.

Yousuf and Maryam were too stunned to react .

They couldn't believe it was their son talking to them so disrespectfully .

" Get . Out " Maryam gritted out .

Khalid clenches his fist .

" Get. Out . Khalid " Maryam yelled.

Turning the door knob Khalid walked out slamming the door shut .

Maryam glanced at her husband who was still staring at the door from where Khalid went .

" Yousuf " she whispered softly , putting hand on his shoulder , a tear escaping her eyes .

Looking down , Yousuf turned around quitely walking back to his room.

Maryam looks at the door and sniffles " you will regret this Khalid " she whispered in pain .



 

" SAY IT!" Humza punched the man on the face, making him spit blood .

It's been 5 days since his team has been interrogating these men who got caught while transferring girls to New Zealand .

The man smiled showing his bloody teeth " that's it " the man laughed .

" That's how much power you have in yourself " The man mocks .

Humza again landed a hard punch .

He grabbed his hair in his fist " tell me your boss name and I will try to lessen your punishment " of course it was a lie .

He just wanted to know the name of their boss who was running this big gang .

" Do you think " the man looked around the cell " keep me here for long '' he smiled sinisterly .

" My boss is already working a way out for us " he said confidently

" Your uniform , your government , your honesty will not be able to keep us behind the bar for so long " he spat venomously .

Humza was surprised , the confidence he has in his boss explains how dangerous the man is…

" We have proof " he jerks his head .

The man weakly laid on the floor , his body filled with blue and black wounds , his laughter echoed in the cell .

" Good luck with that cop " he grunt sarcastically .

Humza stood up frustrated then he look at his team " beat them till they don't spill about their boss " 




 

Khalid knocked on the door of Jannat , he lowered his eyebrows in suspicion, the door was open slightly .

" But she always locks the door, " he mumbled to himself .

Panic raisen his chest , as he hurriedly opened the door only to see all the things were scattered in the ground .

Fear struck his chest thinking about something happening to Jannat .

" JANNAT !" he yelled at the top of his lungs searching through the house .

" Jan -" he fell on the floor hard, tripping into something .

" Ooao " he grunt holding his elbow , he was about to get up when his eyes fell on the figure hiding under the bed .

" Jannat " he barely whispered, getting up running toward her .

She was curled up like a ball under the bed sobbing softly hiding her face between her hands .

" Jannat …" Khalid bows down to take a better look at her .

" Jannat" he called her out of desperation .

His heart clenched seeing her state .

Slowly she looks up , her hair scattered in front of her face , her red ,swollen eyes widen seeing her saviour .

" Khalid " she uttered in disbelief .

" I am here , nothing will happen to you " he offered his hand to let her out .

She looks at her hand then his face , a flashback of their first meeting flash in front of their eyes .

Slowly , she placed her hand in his …

" Come " he whispered, helping her out .

The moment they both stood up , they hugged each other tightly like someone was going to come and separate them apart .

Jannat curled his shirt in her fist tightly sobbing uncontrollably .

" Hey shush .. " he cooed her " it's okay you are safe"

" They came again Khalid " her voice trembled, marking Khalid's heart drop for a second .

" They came again '' she cried, hugging him tightly .