Chapter 150: Difficult Situation
“Mother!”
Me and Aalifa gasped in disbelief. My mouth gaped, resenting Zakir for his petty actions to use all means to make me bow.
Growling I was about to act irrationally for a moment but Mother’s muffled scream stopped me.
“Mhm!”
She lifted her head to the right. Gulping, I turned and saw Erhan heavily injured on the ground.
“Erhan!”
Horror took over me, Mother’s mouth was covered, Erhan was heavily injured and unconscious on the ground. Saira was also held by two men to not interfere.
How dare he enter MY home, point guns at MY family.
What a grave mistake and how humiliating for me that I failed to protect my family.
Curling my hands in a fist, my eyes scanned the main hall.
‘It wouldn’t be a bother for me to kill all of them but this damn injury would be an hindrance, I can’t move free,’
Glancing over my shoulder, I saw Aalifa sobbing and it was a double-edged sword for me.
‘I guess I had no choice.’
“What is your problem!? What the hell are you doing to my family?!” I yelled, losing my mind at the condition.
“My problem? After everything you have done to me yet you are asking!?”
“Zaviyaar!” Saira sobbed, struggling to leave the men but they pushed her against the pillar, inducing a surge of rage in me.
“Saira-”
“I can’t believe you haven’t spared even your sister, Zakir,” I growled, not wanting anyone to get hurt, not even Saira.
“She chose you over me. That is what she gets,”
“Don’t you dare to hurt my family, Zakir. You have one too-”
Before I could complete my scowl, he shot Erhan without a warning. My heartbeats dropped in pure repulsion when blood started to flow uncontrollable from his arm.
“Erhan!”
“Threaten me again and I will end your lineage here! I am fucking done with you!” Zakir yelled.
Absolutely out of his senses to call death upon his pitiful existence.
“Stop it, Zakir!”
“You shut up!”
I couldn’t act recklessly. My family was held hostage, my one wrong move could result in a worse outcome.
Plus, Erhan was losing blood, so I must cover up.
Taking a deep breath, making a tight fist, hating the powerlessness I held in this moment, I glared outrageously at him.
“What… Do you want to?”
“Time for negotiation is gone. I want this woman for whom you had tortured me and you dead, your legacy won’t continue,”
Horror came to us when he placed his intentions properly, pointing at his gun at Aalifa who shut her eyes and hid behind me with a shrilling wail.
“What…?”
At his enunciation, Saira shouted, shaking her head in denial, “No, no, you won’t, Zakir-”
Breaking free from the men, she ran to pull his hand down and throw the gun away but he slapped her across her face.
“I said shut up, Saira,”
The fact she was legally my wife remained and I couldn’t allow anyone to physically hit her. Losing my composure, I took out my gun and pointed it at Zakir furiously.
“Don’t you fucking dare to raise your hand against her, Zakir!”
“What are you trying to show by this that you care about my sister? Like hell. She doesn’t mean anything to you,” Zakir hissed, holding Saira by her hair to stop her from interfering.
“But she is my wife, my responsibility and like hell I would allow anyone to hurt my family-”
“Shut up! Rip them apart!”
At Zakir’s order, his men came and endeavored to push Aalifa away. I detested the disadvantageous situation, cursing myself for becoming mindless.
“No, no, no, Zaviyaar!” Aalifa sobbed.
She was struggling but they forcefully pushed her away. I was about to fight but they pointed their guns at Mother and Erhan, immobilizing me.
Fuck, fuck, what should I do!?
“Zaviyaar!” Aalifa sobbed when they dragged her away from me.
“Aalifa!”
I was about to run to her but they hit my injured part to weaken my body.
‘So that was his plan, he didn’t intend to kill me but to weaken me and then kill my family before my eyes as revenge.’
Shit, how could I evade this state without getting anyone hurt?
“Not stay there and watch your beloved receiving the pain she deserved,”
Zakir smirked insanely, grabbing Aalifa roughly who was fighting so he threw her on the glass table, breaking it along with her.
“Ahh!” She cried in pain.
“Aalifa!”
I was about to fight but they hit my weak point. Coughing up blood, I fell on my knees, holding my side that started to bleed again when they kicked me.
“Zakir, stop!”
“You don’t come in between, Saira!”
Never thought I would reach this miserable point again. Gritting my teeth, I held my stomach, realizing how weak I had become.
I gave him an opening to attack me.
I made a wrong decision. Sebastian was right, emotions were not for people like us. We were not made for them.
“Argh!”
With blood coming from my midsection and mouth, a tear pricked in my eyes, I started hating myself, questioning my life in that pathetic position.
‘How humiliating, Zaviyaar? How low had you fallen? What a weakling you have become,’ My mind mocked me.
What was I in the first place? Nothing.
“And you, it’s all your fault!”
Hissing, Zakir pushed Saira away and held Aalifa by her jaws before hitting her and pushing her on the glass more.
“Stop it, Zakir! Your hatred is with me. Hurt me!” I shouted, losing my strength when he raised his hand on her to the point the glass pierced her face too.
It was all my fault, I failed as a protector, as the man of the family. How could I possibly take ‘that’ as an option, just to be saved?
‘I am sorry… I failed. I am so sorry…’
“Like hell, she deserves to die first so you could suffer upon watching your beloved,”
Zakir snarled, kicking Aalifa's stomach but she covered it by placing her in between yet it hurt her but barely covered the baby.
“Ahh!”
Screaming with pain, she cried violently, curling like a ball from pain, the creaking sound of the glass was stinging my soul.
All of us were horrified when he didn’t care and hurt her heartlessly.
“No, no, no,” I shook my head in denial.
Fuck, fuck, it was not for the baby but her.
‘Come, dammit! Come faster, Hashir, at least before HIM! I won’t be able to face myself if the worst case happens.’