Throne demands sacrifice

Saliha came out from the shower ,already pissed at the fact that bitch fled away with her son .After making so much mess .It took her a whole hour to clean the kitchen the wipe the disgusting smell off her .She had to do something soon before the bitch with long ponytail threw her from her throne .She went to her living room and picked the phone from the stand .she shut her eyes tightly and forcefully dialed a number .It took about three rings before the line was answered.

''Whose there?' 'An overly joyed voice she clearly recognizes greeted her .

''Um! Its me !''She said biting her lip

''I know hundred thousand ' Me' ,which me are you''

She rolled her eyes .'This woman didn't changed at all '

''Its me SALIHA''

''OOOO ''she howled on the other line but then quietly whispered'' are you the 'hashtag , I am the runaway and later no news mother in law Saliha .''

Saliha pursed on her snide remark and hummed as yes

''Then ,I guess you wanted to talk to someone else .'' There was a brief pause on other line ,when a dominant voice said 'Hello' .Saliha gulped because of the authority in his voice was enough to send shivers up her spine.

''Hello ,um! .I am Saliha''

''Saliha who!''

'' from Karachi ''

''I don't know anyone from Karachi'' and he was about to put the phone down when she stopped him

''Wait ! ,I am Mehjabin's mother in law''

''Tsk tsk . . ''

''I am sorry ,you probably have dialed a wrong number .My daughter mother in law ran away with her own father in law, by arresting her own husband .or if you are really Saliha then my regards for you''

The line went dead ,when the receiver dropped from her hands .She was shocked beyond relief and her hands started trembling in fear 'He knows ! He knows .My secrets which I have hidden from past 10 years .but how? .Did he tell Aslam or worse his wife'

She quickly picked the phone from the carpet and pressed it on her ears ''You cannot know this .You didn't know anything .You are just a fucking bluffmaster''

''Too bad .I already knew''

''What do you want'' She growled

''Your son!''

''Don't involve him in this .This has nothing to do with him''

''This has everything to do with him .You should have never started the game you could not finish ''

Tears welled up her eyes ''Please don't do this''

''I am sorry to say Saliha ,but your time with him is up .Enjoy your last few days'' with that being said ,The dictator ended the call.

She gnashed her teeth so hard ,that some got chapped ,She exhaled through her mouth as the prickling tears were not letting her breath .She felt suffocated .She always knew that a flock of enemies were always ready to stab her on the back .She knew this since the day She decided to deal her husband useless honesty with the luxurious and comfortable life she always wanted .She didn't want to betray him and tag herself as a goldigger but a tag was better than than the homeless life they were living .So she did it .

She manipulated her husband to tell everything about the KOLLUR MINES .How his father wanted to make him the next heir but the moron denied and chose the petty white collar job over green beauty ,the world desire .And gave her all shit about how he wanted to protect his family from the the countless rivals roaming to pierce their heart .He later revealed that his father was alive and living a life of a coward ,hiding in the woods with his illegal child. That was enough information for her to make her next big decision and she did exactly what she planned on that night. She left him alone on the train and went to the address ,She got from him .

Everything was according to the plan but his father in law changed the whole game ..Her original idea was to go there and present Aslam as the new heir but when she greeted him .He rubbed her shoulder in a lustful manner .Their eyes met and she heard the unsaid words his deep ,lustful eyes were trying to say .

*that every throne demands sacrifice* and this time she was the bait of the throne for her son .

He pushed her on bed and she didn't hesitated to unbutton his shirt . . .

But him knowing about this was almost impossible .What was his connection with all this ? .She has an ocean of questions but all unanswered .She quickly wiped her tears and sat up .She could not let him win .She will save Aslam until her last breath . . . Let's face it Again after 10 years MUSTAFA ZAHID