Chapter 2 Revenge Plan

Hasan  P.O.V

Today I have a important meeting. Which will bring a big profit to my company. So I had to show people that I worth it...

But my car broke down in the middle of road..I am already late..

I don't know why I selected the car today..

I got down from the car and open the hood to check where the problem is..

I had a little idea about it. So I take out the toolbox from the trunk and kept it near the car..

But then my phone started ringing.. I took it out and saw the id and it was my PA..

I picked the phone and he started telling me some important matter related to this meeting but the network there was not good.. So I walked a little  further from there...

When I ended the call, I came back to my car...

I saw a girl near my car.. She was wearing a long dress with matching hijab..Her back was facing me..

"What is she doing here???"

Then it hit me...."Is she stealing something"???

"Just great. I am already late and now I have to deal with this..." I thought in mind.

So I started shouting..

"Hey, who are you??"

"What are you doing near my car???"

But the girl ran away without even turning back...

When I reached my car, I saw that the toolbox was open. May be she opened it to steal something from the car....

So I investigated the engine to check what she did. But what she did surprised me..

She repaired my car!!!

Amazing.. I mean really!! She repaired my car!!! But how???!!! I mean she is a girl!!!

Shit..I didn't thank the girl...

There is still some people in this world who help others without hoping to get anything back in return...

She is one of them..

Without wasting any time I drove towards my company.. And in the meeting, I got the deal...

Then I went to my employees and congratulated and thanked them for their ward work...

Reaching my office, I started checking files. Then after knocking, my PA entered my office...

"Sir, Mr. Ali invited you. Tomorrow he is throwing a party in his home"  said my PA..

Hearing his name, anger rose in me..

"Ok. I will and you will also accompany me..."

"Alright sir "said my PA and went out of my room...

Hearing his name all painful memories started  coming back to my mind...

Just wait you, Mr. Ali. I will surly  destroy you and your family very soon....

I will take the revenge...

You have to pay for your sins...

I will make it sure that you will spend your remaining life behind the bars  with your family...

At Office

I was working in my laptop when my phone rang..

When I saw the id, it's my best friend though he is two years older than me and also my sister's husband, Jubayer. Happily I took the call...

"Assalamu Alaikum Hasan" said Jubayer..

"Assalamu Alaikum Jubayer" I said...

"How are you, buddy??" asked Jubayer..

"I am fine. What about you??"

"I am feeling fine now as I will be there in 22 hours..."

"That's great.."

"Listen Hasan.. Finally I collected all information about Mr. Ali.. Now you have to bought share in his company. Thus we can get the information about his all investors" said jubayer...

"I know buddy. Don't worry as I will..."

"And listen...we will not only destroy his company but also his life", said Jubayer...

"I know but not only his life. His family too..."

"Ok..But listen. Stay away from his older daughter, Maya Ali..."

"Relax, buddy.."

"Ok. Take care. I will see you tomorrow" said Jubayer...

"Take care" replied I...

Jubayer hates his daughter, Maya Ali.. She used to run after him because Jubayer was also a billionaire like me.. That girl even tried seducing him..

That's why I chose his younger daughter, Khushi Ali..

Jubayer loved my sister since his high school days...

And four years ago, he married my sister and settled down in New York...

After finishing my work, I went home.. As soon as Piya saw me, she came running to me and tried to hide behind me but I picked her in my arms and she quickly hid her face in my neck...

"What happened, sweetie???"

"Mama(uncle) mamma is..." But she got cut off by a loud voice of Fatima "PIYA COME HERE"

"What happened???" I asked..

"Assalamualaikum ( May Allah give you peace) Vaia(brother)"

"Walaikum assalam (May Allah also give you peace).."

I asked again "what happened?? Why Piya was running from you??"

"Vaia(brother), she is refusing to drink milk..."

"Piya, you have to drink milk to gain a good health dear.."

"But Mama(uncle), I don't likl(like) this.."

"Ok. If you drink this, I will bring you a big doll tomorrow..."

"Relly( Really)!!!??"asked Piya

"Really.. Now drink..ok?" saying this, I went to my room...

Tomorrow is going to be a big day for me.. Tomorrow I am going to the bastard house to see his other bitch daughter, Khushi Ali...

I am sure she is also like her father and sister...

Jahan Ali, because of you I lost my father, because of you my family suffered a lot especially my mother..

That time I don't have proof but this time I will make you pay for all...

Firstly I will make your daughter's life hell.. After all you surely love your daughter..

Then I will snatch your everything and drag you with your family in road...

After that I will put you behind the bars so that you can enjoy your remaining life in jail.....

Khushi P.O.V

"Please don't kill me. Why do you want to kill me?  What I have done to you...?"

But the man kept beating me..And suddenly he took out a gun from his back pocket and kept it in my head..

"Your death is going to lucky for some people, you know..You are very lucky that your death is even valuable" saying this he started laughing...

but I kicked him and started running but someone hit my head very hard.. Blood started rolling down from my head. I was feeling a great pain and started losing my sense..

Then a man came in front of me and kept the gan on my head..

Slowly I looked up at the man and he was my uncle..

"U..un...uncle !!!

Why??? y...yo..you wa...want to kill me???"

"Because I want everything and you should be happy that finally you are going to meet your parents. Now I am sending you there where I sent your parents a long time back"...

"Y..you ki...killed m..my par..parents??"

"Y..you ki..killed...th...them???"

"Yes and now it is your turn.. goodbye", saying this, he shooted me several times..

Blood started dropping from my body...

Slowly I closed my eyes... is it really my end???

"No" I screamed and woke up..

My whole body was sweating and I was shaking...

"What kind of dream I dreamt???"

"Why uncle will kill me and why he killed my parents???"

My parents died in an accident.. Their car's break was broken down and before the car hit a tree, they pushed me out of the car...

Their car caught fire as soon as it hit the tree...

When they pushed me out, my head hit a big stone and I ended up losing my sense and my memories...

All I have a picture of them.. It is like a marriage picture.. Their marriage picture...

Uncle found me near the road and took me to his house. He also gave me his name..

"Then how can he try to kill me??"...

I take my parents' picture frame and kissed it..They look very happy and are looking perfect with each other...

May be I am wrong. How come uncle can try to kill me???

He gave me his name without knowing my identity.... I didn't even knew my parents' name or my name.. Uncle gave me his name...

Then I heard the Azaan. It was time for fajar prayer. So I went to washroom and made wudhu after doing my business...

After finishing my prayer, I started reading the Quran...

After some time I went downstairs and went to kitchen and made the breakfast for all..

I have class today so after they were done with their meal, I cleaned the plates and went to my room...

Getting ready, I went downstairs only to find Maya standing there...

"Look, nerd. I forgot to bought something. Here is the list and the money. Buy them and return home soon. Don't forget that today we have a party. Now go from here" said Maya...

I nodded and went out..

At University

After I had attended my classes, I went to library to make some note...

When I was writing my note, my best friend, Hayat came and sat beside me...

"Assalamualaikum ( May Allah give you peace) Khushi.."

"Walaikum assalam( May Allah also give you peace) Hayat..."

"Hey, let's go. We have a cricket match today in our campus", said Hayat ...

"You enjoy the match.. I have to go to market to buy some things" said I..

"Oh..so again that bitch ordered you??" asked Hayat...

Hayat, stop it. Plz..

"No..Why you always listen to her bullshit??" asked Hayat...

"You know, I don't have any other option..." Hayat knows everything and she hates them so much...

"Ok..bye", saying this, she went out.. I know she is upset but I don't have any other way.. Have I?????

It is already noon. Now I have to go to market for buying the things and I have to return home before evening...

So I stopped a taxi

"Where to mam??", asked an old  driver..

"To the Khan's supermarket,uncle...."

"Ok, dear. Hop in please"...

In the way suddenly the taxi driver stopped the taxi...

"What happened??"

"Dear, it looks like here is some problem. May be an accident  happened here", said the driver..

When I looked forward, I saw many people were mobbed there.. I went there and saw an old woman lying in the middle of road covered in blood...

How heartless these people are..!!A person is dying here and they are just seeing this..When I was about to move towards the lady, a man grabbed my hand and said,"No. Don't go there. It is a police case. Don't get yourself  involved in this"..

But I pushed him and shouted angrily, "You all are heartless people. Just move away"....

When I reached to the lady, she was already unconscious. Calling my taxi driver, I took the lady in hospital and got her admitted...

After some time doctor informed me that she was okay.. When I went to her, she thanked me for saving her life..

After informing her family when I went out of the hospital, I remembered I spent all money..

"Now how can I buy the things???"

Once I was ten minutes late to give her new dress and she slapped me. But now...!!

Allah please show me way... Just then my phone rang and it was Maya...

I took her phone nervously...

"You, nerd. Where are you??", asked  Maya..

"Maya, I spent your all money..."

"What???"

"Sorry" then I explained her everything..

"You, useless bitch. Just come home then I will show you how to help people" said Maya...

"Sorry, sister.."

"Die with your sorry you bitch.. Now listen. I am sending money in your phone. Go to market and buy the things and return home soon. The party is going to begin in some hours and I have to get ready. So come soon" saying this, she cut the call...

At Market

Reaching the market, I started buying the things..

Now I have to buy the last thing, a perfume. But it was in top self behind my reach. After several tries I started pouting when I heard someone laughing...

When I turned back, I think I saw the most handsome man in my life.. He had deep brown eyes and I got lost in his eyes. He was also staring at me like he was trying to read me...

When I came to earth and  immediately I looked down..Oh Allah what is wrong with me..!! It is not right..

Then I heard him chuckling at me...

Hearing his chuckling, my cheeks turned like a red apple. Then I felt him standing very close to me and handing the perfume to me he said, "Here you go cute  SHORTIE..."

"Did he just call me shortie!!!???"

"Hey, you. I am not that short"..

"You are just unnecessary tall"...

"Is that so shortie???" asked he...

"Yes, and don't call me shortie"...

As you say my cute, little, baby panda...

"What??? look master don't dare call me that"..

"Which one I can't call you"???

Shortie???

"Yes"

"Then can I call you little"???

"No"

"Then baby panda"???

"No"

"Then what should I call you"???

KHUSHI..

My name is khushi.. "do you hear that"???

Thank you...

For what???

"Saying me your name shortie"...

YOU...But then my phone rang Maya again calling me..

Oh Allah how can I forget that Maya will kill me this time for sure...

Taking the call before she asked anything I start telling Sister, I am on the way and cut the call...

Then I start running....

Hasan P.O.V.

While passing by my Ammi(mother's) room, I heard her crying.

When I slowly opened my parents’ bedroom, I found ammi looking at my Abbu (father's) photograph and crying.

I placed my hands softly on her shoulder. When she turned back to me, immediately I hugged her...

Ammi (mother) started sobbing and crying hard in my arms...

"Why did he leave us Hasan?? Why he didn’t come back?? He promised me Hasan that he will always stay beside me. Then why he broke his promise?? Why he left me alone? Why Hasan why?? Tell me Hasan, please tell me...”

Come down ammi please... Abbu will be very hurt seeing you in this condition. Abbu is always with us in our heart. Please ammi stop crying...

After some time ammi became silent. When I looked down, I found her sleeping.

Carefully I placed ammi in her bed and covered her. After kissing softly on ammi's forehead I went out of her room...

After I reached my room, I took out our family photograph and started seeing them. Tears automatically roll down from my eyes...

My father was my best friend. He loved us more than anything in this world...Fatima, Jubayer and Me were his world...

I still remember the day when I last talked with him...

Flashback

5 years ago

Jubayer and I were sitting in our college canteen and talking...

"Jubayer, you have to come our home. Fatima and I planned a surprise for them.”

"Of course, I will come to your house but not on your request but because I am the first son of our Ammi (mother) and also ammi (mother) loves me more than you", said Jubayer.

"Whatever" replied I.

"Why? Are you jealous???”

“Shut up, Jubayer”

Truly I was jealous of him sometimes. It is true that ammi loves him more than me.

Jubayer's family was our neighbor and also his abbu (father) is a good friend of my abbu (father).

His mother died when she gave him birth. After her death, ammi (mother's) took care of him like her own son. That's why he called my parents as his parents...

Just then my phone rang and it was abbu ( father). so I took the call happily..

"Assalamualaikum (May Allah give you peace) Abbu(father)”

"Walaikum Assalam (May Allah also give you peace) son...”

"Where are you both??” asked Abbu (father)....

"We are in our college canteen abbu ( father)”

"Come soon in our new hotel with Jubayer.. I have something very important matter to tell you both"...

"Ok abbu we are coming soon...  Allah hafiz"

"Allah hafiz", replied Abbu ( father)...

AT HOTEL

When we reached the hotel, we saw the hotel was burning and people were trying their best to control the fire ...

What’s going on???  Where is Abbu (father)??  Just then an old man came running towards us and started crying..

'Son please save your father… sir is still in the hotel. please save him"...

“ABBU( FATHER)” shouting at the same time Jubayer and I went inside  the hotel and started screamingly calling him but we got no response...

After some time we found abbu. Half of his body was already brunt and he was bleeding like someone had beaten him badly. abbu (father) was lying covered in his own blood ...

We went running towards abbu ( father) and started calling him..

“ABBU WAKE UP PLEASE. PLEASE WAKE UP...”

"Hasan, we have to take Abbu ( father) in hospital immediately" said Jubayer...

When we were taking him hospital, abbu gained his conscious and told us painfully...

"sorry sons. I couldn't fulfill your all wishes… please take care of your mother and sister, Hasan and you also Jubayer, take care of them... I love you all"...saying this abbu again lost his sense...

AT HOSPITAL

We were sitting in hospital and tears was rolling down my cheeks. Jubayer was also crying ....

Just then my phone rang and it was my sister Fatima....

"Vaia(brother) where are you both??” asked Fatima....

" And also don't forget to bring the cake.. and vaia (brother) you know ammi (mother) is wearing her marriage dress. Actually I forced her to wear the dress. Now please come back home with abbu"...

"Fatima please come to hospital with ammi ( mother) immediately"...saying this I cut the call and started crying.

Jubayer hugged me and tried to calm me but he was also crying in fear to lose his second father...

After some time ammi and Fatima came running to us...

"Hasan, Jubayer what happened?? why you both crying???” asked ammi...

Jubayer hugged ammi and said "Abbu met with an accident ammi"...

Ammi started crying in Jubayer’s arms and Fatima broke into my arms.....

Doctor came out of the operation room and we ran towards him...

"Doctor, what happened??”  "How is our father??”

"I am sorry Mr. Khan... we can't save him"....

At that moment our whole world broke down in front of us...

The next moment I saw ammi (mother) was lying on the floor unconscious and Jubayer and Fatima broke down in their knees and started crying their heart out....