Episode No.15a Five Years Later

Stopping the car in the parking area, he pulled out one foot. Dressed in a black pant coat, hiding dark circles around his eyes under sunglasses, he came out. As soon as he entered the high-rise building of the office, everyone greeted him, to which he replied by bowing his head. There was deep silence in the entire office. All the staff were doing their work with bated breath. Meanwhile, the ball point fell from the hand of a worker, the sound of which echoed on the entire floor. On his way to his cabin, he stopped and turned around to see this worker. Taking off his glasses, he looked at the worker who quickly picked up his ballpoint.

He pursed his lips and looked at the worker whose forehead started to glisten with small drops of fear. He walked towards his cabin without saying anything. All the staff there heaved a sigh of relief as he left

As soon as he entered the cabin, he locked the door and sat on his chair and closed his eyes. He had put the glasses on the table. A tear came out of his eye when the scent of fresh roses hit his nostrils

"Rose!" His lips fluttered and a lump appeared in his throat

''Where are you? where am i Please find me. Come back!'' There was pain in his voice

Suddenly someone knocked on the door

"Who?" Suddenly his voice was cold

"Zaroon, I am Ahaan!!" As Ahaan replied, Zaroon quickly got up from his place and opened the lock

"Did you find out what happened?" Feeling the eagerness hidden in Zaroon's tone, Ahan felt sorry and shook his head in the negative.

The light in Zaroon's eyes disappeared and his eyes turned cold

"Was there any work that came?" His tone was completely cold

I have sent out the information again, Zaroon. Not only Gulab Ghazan but also by the name of Gulab Ghazanfar, but no one knows any girl with this name. Except for those few people whom Gulab used to work for. Apart from that, no one knows him. And Ghazan Ansari's details were taken out and it was found that he had only one daughter who died at birth!

Hearing him, Zaroon moved towards his table and picked up the crystal paperweight and hit it with full force towards Ahaan, which passed by his face and smashed into the wall behind him.

The hands of all the people working in the office stopped and everyone looked towards Zaroon's cabin, but in the next moment everyone turned back to their work.

"Out!!" Zarun shouted

"Zaroon!" Ahaan called out to him, stepping forward

"Eyes Out". Just get out!'' Zaroon shouted loudly while slapping his hands on the table. While Ahan felt sorry for her instead of getting angry

For five years, he was watching it break down like this. He was suffering from this pain for five years. No one was aware of his pain except Bismal and Ahan.

Ahan looked at him and then came out of the office. All the staff saw his face, maybe there was some anger there, but his face was unaffected.

"How dare Ahan Sir to tolerate Zarun Sir?" said one colleague in the other's ear.

"You have to kill your self-esteem for a living, that's the rule of living in today's world!" replied another.

The repeated ringing of the mobile phone disturbed his sleep. With sad eyes, he picked up the mobile phone and put it to his ear

"Hello?" There was a hint of sleep in his voice

"Aamir Kashan, where are you!!!!" A shrill voice rang from his ears. Aamir took the mobile phone away from his ear and saw the number and immediately jumped on the bed

Aamir's voice was shaking

"Yes Parishe and if you don't reach here in ten minutes then this Parishe will not waste a minute in becoming your angel of death!!!!" She shouted and hung up the phone while Aamir started rubbing his head.

"It's all because of you bro!" He started cursing Zaroon in his thoughts when a message appeared on his number.

"You only have nine minutes left!" This message alone was enough to squeeze all the colors out of his face

If Aamir truly feared anyone in this world, it was Paresh. His worries

He washed his hands in a hurry and could not clean the soap from his face properly. Dressed in a night suit, he picked up the car keys and quickly ran outside. His hair was disheveled, while his eyes still had a slight hangover from sleep

Driving the car at full speed, he had reached the shopping mall where Parshe standing at the entrance would sometimes look at the watch tied on her delicate wrist and sometimes at the entrance. His face turned red with anger

"Sorry. Sorry. Sorry. So, so sorry." Really sorry!'' He got out of the car and immediately went to her while Gardz looked at her dress with some suspicious eyes.

Without saying anything, Prishe looked at the clock again and then at Aamir, who was now showing him his batisi, looking like a clown at that time. Prishe held his arm and brought him to one side. He took out a water bottle from the back and threw it on Aamir's face

"Prishe Yeh Kiya" Before Aamir could finish speaking, Parshey grabbed his neck and lowered him a little and started cleaning his face with a tissue. Aamir was only looking at his face for a while, which he felt close to his heart even when he was angry After cleaning his face, he took out a small brush bag and combed Amir's hair.

"Sorry!" Aamir said with a childish face, while Parshey shook her head in the negative and went inside.

Hey man, listen! Aamir ran behind him and held his hand, which he released with a jerk and went ahead.

"Hey handsome, she is not talking, so let us do it!" One of the two or three girls there said with a smile.

Prishe, who was walking forward, on hearing the words of the girl, tightened her grip on the water bottle in her hand and turned again and stood in front of the girl. He glanced at Aamir standing behind and turned back to see the girl who was looking at Prishe with a sarcastic smile on her face.

Prishe gave Nawaza and all the water in the bottle to his mouth with a slight smile

"He is mine!" She said to this girl while pointing towards Amir and walked forward holding Amir's arm. Aamir was smiling and looking at him whose mood was very off

"Hmmm, so I'm yours?" Amir said mischievously

"Is there something wrong with this?" Paresh asked him with sharp eyes

"Hey Evie, no, I have been under your spell for five years. You are a complete witch.'' He pressed her nose and Parisha turned away in embarrassment

"Don't come even now!" he complained

"Man, I slept late last night, my brother gave me work" he made a poor face

"Which work?" asked Prishe in an inquisitive tone

"It was a job!" Aamir said looking around

"Aamir!" Paresh's tone was harsh

"What?" Aamir asked innocently

"What was the matter?" Preshe's tone was very strict

Bahadur Khan's information was to be released!

"Aamir!" Paresh's tone was uncertain

"It's necessary, Paresh!" Aamir said, smoothing his tone

"Aamir please!" His eyes were filled with tears

"Shish Parshe" said Aamir looking at her moist eyes and placing his hand on her cheek

"Is it necessary?" asked Prishe in a damp tone

It is very important. Five years ago. Five years have passed but it seems like yesterday. The flames of that fire are still burning inside me in which my own was burnt to ashes. I will not rest until my revenge extinguishes the fire burning in my heart!''

"Amir, I am afraid!" she said, placing her hand on his cheek

"Why are you afraid?" Amir held his hand

I will not lose you, Amir. I have not been able to get this accident out of my mind till today. What happened to you then, I could not forget anything. I am afraid of Bahadur Khan, Aamir. He is a snake. Who cares about others who ate his own. You just have to do something!

"Hey, being the daughter of a police inspector, I'm so scared. Anyway, we have come to shop for our engagement, pay attention to this?

Walking on the streets of America, he was lost in his own world with a spotted face. It had been five years since he left Pakistan. Why did he stay in Pakistan anyway? Who was there? nobody..... In such a case, it was better to leave the place where he got nothing but pain and injury. He was cut off from everything. Bahadur Khan also spoke only occasionally. Even after coming to America, he continued modeling, but there was a big difference between Ramesh of now and Ramesh of five years ago. Now he was not smiling. He was not laughing. Neither lived for anyone.

While wandering on the same streets, he had now gone near the mall. One scene brought tears to his eyes. A small child was riding on the back of his older brother, probably tired, while his mother was holding the hand of the elder son and walking slowly forward.

Seeing this scene, Ramesh's eyes became wet, which he imperceptibly wiped

He was looking at them for a moment when his assistant's call came on his mobile

"Hello?" he asked in a spotty tone

His temper got high on the news and he cut the call angrily

"Bloody hell!!" he screamed loudly and walked away with a long sigh

Zarun. Zaroon. Save me Zarun. please save me these people. These people will kill Zaroon. don't go don't go Zarun!''

"Rose!" He woke up from sleep and shouted at once. Today she came again in his dream. The same crying and crying eyes

"Ah!!!" he shouted and picked up the side lamp and hit the wall with all his might

"Where are you Rose?" He fell on the pillow and tears began to flow from his eyes

For five years there was not a single day when he was not blessed with peace. Every night passed in the same way, in the same pain, in the same discomfort. Taking sleeping pills from the side table, he had taken two tablets with water at once. With his head on the pillow, he was trying to go back to sleep when he heard her voice in his ears

"I have fallen in love with you." Gulab's words echoed in his ears

''Mee too. Infinitely, endlessly. Please find me!'' he muttered as he drifted off to sleep

Why is there such a commotion in uni today? Is anyone coming?" Aamir asked one of his classmates after seeing the commotion in Uni

"Hey, you don't know?" He said with wide eyes in surprise

"What don't we know?" Prishe asked

"Oh. A very big, important and successful personality is coming to our uni two days later!" The boy said excitedly

"Dude, tell me right away!" Aamir said angrily

Oh Bahadur Khan Niazi, the head of Pakistan's largest political party, is coming. Our own uni!!'' said the boy excitedly as he was a big supporter of the party while Aamir and Prishe stood frozen in place.

Prishe saw Aamir whose eyes were red, immediately he held Aamir's hand. Aamir looked at Prishe who shook his head in the negative. Freeing his hand from Parisha's grip, he immediately ran away from there

While running, he bumped into a male being, causing Shams' mobile to fall down while Aamir walked away without seeing him.

Seeing his broken mobile phone, Shams turned it around and shouted two or four abuses while Parshe who was coming towards him immediately stopped in front of Shams.

"Look, I'm really sorry." He didn't do it on purpose, it just happened by mistake!!'' After hearing the feminine voice, Shams turned back and saw Paresh, his eyes filled with wildness. While Prishe was afraid that Aamir would not take out his anger on the same person

"It's okay ma'am!" Shams' tone was full of malice even though it was in the realm of distinction.

Prishe immediately ran after Aamir, shying away from his contemptuous eyes

He was very angry packing his stuff. His assistant had told him that he had to do a shoot. The problem was not the shoot but the location. Pakistan... He never wanted to go there even after death. But he had opened a trust. This trust used to work for people who lost their mental balance due to some tragedy. A big magazine had offered a donation to his trust, but the condition was that the shoot would be in Pakistan. And now he was on his way to Pakistan

He did not want to go to this country. He did not want to see the figure of a person who had no grief over the death of his mother, his wife and his son. Rather, he had arranged a marriage with great fun

Six months after the death of Mehralansa and Sher, Ramish had gone to London to discuss the trust with Bahadur Khan, who had gone there on a country visit. When he reached there, he found that Bahadur Khan was staying in his farmhouse. Ramesh had no time to waste so he went to the farmhouse. Where a wonderful party was going on. And he met Bahadur Khan's second wife Gul Rana. As beautiful as she was in appearance, she was light in character. He came to know about this when the next morning he saw Gul Rana leaving the room of a friend of his father. Seeing Gul Rana's dress, Ramesh did not take long to realize what had happened inside. He turned away looking at Gul Rana with hatred, who passed by him as a thief

It was his father's choice. This was the girl behind whom her father had forgotten her first wife

Locking his flat, he left for the airport

He took quick steps and entered the office building. Everyone got up from their seats seeing Aamir there, who entered Zaroon's office straight away without giving a single glance to anyone. He did not try to knock on the door

"Brother, it is important to talk!" He said looking at Zaroon while ignoring the people present there

If there was time, Zaroon would have taken a good class from him, but seeing his face, Zaroon felt more serious.

"Gentlemen, can you please?" He gestured to go out, so everyone left.

"Now tell me what's going on, Amir?" Zaroon asked, motioning him to sit in front of him

"I had to show you this!" He said, placing the file in front of Zaroon

"What is this?" Zarun picked up the file in surprise, while seeing this file, he got a thousand-volt shock and a mysterious smile appeared on his lips.

"This." Zarun looked at the file again

Yes brother. Finally that Bahadur Khan is ready to do the project with us. This is the file of this project!!'' Aamir's face had no expression