Chapter No 37

Chapter No 37
She turned towards her brother angrily and her expressions were horrible, she narrowed her eyebrows in anger and punched him on the arm.
"Hey, what is that for?" Kashan asked, angrily.
"How could you do that? How could you leave me here and go alone to the group of wolves?" she asked, angrily.
"They tried to reach my sister," he said exasperated.
"If you were gotten hurt an inch of yours, I would have kicked you on the ass of yours'," she said, annoyed, and walked towards the kitchen.
"But I must say someone is so reactive on your name," he said following her. There was a mysterious smile on his face.
"Who?" she asked.
"Well, Emaad. I never knew about his background and he is indeed ruthless. When that block Peter took your name, he had gone crazy," he said and Hunza felt her heart beating so fast but she did not let Kashan know about this.
"I think that boy got a crush on you," he said while sitting on a carrot.
"Oh shut the bluffing and go get some shower. You look like an ugly ghost," she said while pushing him out.
"Hey," he said, annoyed.
"By the way, he did not have seen my face. He might still think we are in a relationship. I wonder how he will react when he comes to know that I am your brother," he said while throwing a wink at his sister.
She was about to punch him when he ran out.

Only Hala and Kashan were left in the hall.
"So.." he asked while walking towards her. She took a few steps back which means she does not like his coming closer.
He understood that and took a deep breath and turned.
"Thanks for saving my brother," he heard her voice and turned towards her, again.
He nods.
"I am sorry for my sister what she said about your mother minutes ago," he said, smiling.
She smiled in return.
His heart beat strangely like it never had before.

"Roman, it's hurting," he said. Roman rolled his eyes.
"Who asked you to become a hero and kill that bastard? You know he is only a pawn, now you have started the war in two gangs, your father's, and the Ariels," he said, annoyed.
He took a deep breath.
"He was talking about her," he said.
"Who?" asked Roman, he already knew the answer.
He remained quiet.
Roman got up.
"Don't act as if you don't know?" said Emaad.
"What?" asked Roman while shrugging his shoulders.
"What was happening down there between you and Saliha?" asked Emaad.
Roman turned towards him with a solid expression. "What?" he asked, shrugging his shoulders.
Emaad smirked and looked away.
Roman took a deep breath.
"I have to cover this mess and don't forget; you have to be careful. You already know what careful," said Roman.
Emaad gave him a sigh and took a deep breath.
"Well, it all happened because of her stupid brother and she, they were continuously speaking as if they were talking to some local bully," Emaad said, irritated.
And the bright brown eyes appeared on the screen of his mind, eyes that were familiar with Hunza, not with colour but shape.

"Hunza, you must be tired, go and sleep," she said, smiling.
"No, I am fine, I can help you with these," asked Hunza. Saliha was making dinner for everyone.
"It's okay, I will manage it, go and get change," said Saliha while pointing towards Hunza's blood-stained clothes.
"Yeah, you are right," she said.
"Go grab mine clothes," said Saliha, smiling, and then she turned towards the stove.
Hunza walked out of the kitchen.
After a while, Saliha felt as if someone was staring at her.
Her hand stopped from moving the ladle in the pan. She could feel his scent from miles away.
He walked towards her slowly and at the same moment, she turned colliding with his solid chest.
"Did I have not asked you not to go with him?" he asked while narrowing his eyebrows, coldly.
She nods.
"Words," he ordered.
"Roman, have you ever asked me? 'Saliha, shall I go with my friends?" she asked in his accent. He clenched his teeth.
"Don't play with the fire," he said while raising an index finger in front of his nose.
"I was forced into the fire when I was married," she said with a smirk but he could sense a slight pain in her voice.
She turned to the pan again when he held her arm and forced her on the kitchen counter, he held her up and made her sit on it. She gasped because the solid counter surface could hit against her back but he took precautions by putting his hand between her back and the counter, she felt his warm hand on her butt making her cheek blush.
"Do you think so? There is an escape now?" he asked in a whisper. He moved closer and she felt his breath on her cleavage making her breath heavier.
"Roman, let go of me," she said, angrily pushing him away.
He grabbed her hair and pulled her closer softly, her heart stopped because he was about to kiss her but she did not come in his charms this time.
"I have to be strong; he should feel sorry for what he has done to me," she thought.
She tried to push him away but he was indeed strong and his scent was giving a push to her feelings, her body was denying her orders instead it was following him.
"You are my freaking wife. You dared to enter my life forcefully. Now you don't have an idea what force is," he whispered in her ear.
She clenched her teeth and frustration and an idea hit her head.
"Emaad? Do you need something?" she asked while looking over Roman's shoulder. His expression changed and for the first time, she saw panic in his face. He looked back instantly and a smirk appeared on Saliha's face. She took advantage and pushed him away and turned off the stove.
"Not this time," she muttered and ran away as fast as she could.

He clenched his teeth when he saw her treating Kashan's wound, who was sitting on the lawn.
"Oh, come on, stop whining like a baby," said Hunza, annoyed. She was feeling relaxed now after taking a long shower.
"Come on, sister, he punched my pretty face multiple times, that son of bitch," he said, annoyed. Saliha was applying for medicine and was treating his wounds.
Hunza rolled her eyes.
"Have you informed Dad about the mess he created?" asked Hunza.
"No, I have not, and I will not, and if I do. You know it is like I have not," he said, firmly.
Hunza bit her lower lip.
Roman walked out of the kitchen and now he was leaning on the door. He was staring at Saliha, treating Kashan's wound.
"She will ruin your face the way she is applying those medicines," he said, expressionlessly.
Hunza raised her eyes to look up at him and then her gaze fell on the hands of Saliha treating her brother.
A smirk appeared on her face.
"Hey, no, please, no I can't handle this, my charms will all be gone and I will become suicidal," Kashan almost screamed.
"You got to be kidding me," said Hunza while raising her hand in the air, disappointed.
Hala was sitting on the couch, she does not talk so much, she instead prefers to live in her thoughts.
"I am doing it great, don't move," Saliha said while putting pressure on his shoulder.
"Ouch, it hurts," he complained while grabbing her hand. Roman clenched his teeth. His gaze was on Kashan's hand.
He goes back inside the kitchen, and after a while, he walks back towards his previous place and stood leaning on the door again.
"You are going to kill me," said Kashan, annoyed. Saliha rolled her eyes.
"No, she won't," said Roman in a manner as if he was saying 'I will,' and he walks towards them. Hunza could sense something fishy.
"Give it here, you are going to destroy his cells," he said, annoyed.
"I am doing great, I am also studying medicine," she said while looking up at him.
"I am your senior," he said.
"I can learn it," she said, irritated.
Kashan was looking at Saliha and then at Roman. Just then they felt as if something was burning.
"What is this?" asked Hunza. "Did you forget to turn off the stove?" asked Hunza.
"No, I have not," Saliha said worriedly. "The food," she said and got up running towards the kitchen.
Roman smirked and sat in the place where Saliha was sitting before. Hunza rushed after her.
Roman stared at her with victory.
He applied the medicine on Kashan's lower lips, he was bleeding. "Whoa, slow down, you are harsher," said Kashan, angrily.
Roman rolled his eyes.
He held his hand tightly and Kashan almost gasped.
"What are you doing? Now you want my hand broken?" asked Kashan, irritated.
"It's a psychological treatment, I am giving you another pain so you could forget the actual one," he said.
"I feel sympathy for your patients," said Kashan, disappointed. Actually, he was giving him pain because he touched what was his.

"He will Drink chicken soup, and will recover soon," said Saliha.
"Don't because heavy foods are harmful to him these days," said Roman while playing game on his phone.
"Oh come on, this is Granna's recipe he will recover soon," Saliha said and got up with the bowl. They were all sitting in the dining hall.
"Give it here, I will give it to him," said Roman while taking the bowl from her hands. She looked at him, alarmed.
"Why is he not letting me take the soup for him?" she thought. He turned but she took the bowl from his hand again.
"I need to ask him if he is okay, I need to meet him," she said while looking into his eyes.
She was hitting his ego.
"Saliha, I will take this bowl," said Roman, trying to calm himself, he took the bowl again.
"No, I will take it, Roman, please sit and eat, you are already sick, you need rest as well," she said, smiling and she grabbed the bowl again from his hand, a few drops of liquid fell on their hands.
He took the bowl again; they were staring into each other's eyes as if they were competing in some staring contest.
Kashan was staring at the bowl which had lost half of the soup in their 'game'.
"I feel pity for Emaad, this guy will remain hungry today," he muttered.
Hunza was looking at them as if she was in a cinema and watching some interesting movie.
It's time to grab some popcorn.
Hala got up and walked towards them.
"I will do this, actually I need to talk to him about some matter," she said, hesitantly.
Roman stared at Saliha and then to bowl and he gave it to Hala. "Thanks, Roman brother,".
Kashan's smile faded away for a while.
How could someone be this much innocent?
"I think I need to refill this," Hala said, sheepishly while turning towards the kitchen.
Saliha glared at Roman for a while and then she sat on the chair. He gave her a satisfied sigh.
"Hunza, could you pass me the Salad?" asked Kashan. 'Saliha, it's on your side, could you please?'' asked Hunza. Saliha nods and Hunza smiles from the corner of her lips.
Saliha moved her hand towards the Salad when Roman grabbed it instantly and handed it over to Kashan.
She stared at him as if he had grown some wings or at least horns because he is a devil of her life.
He was not looking at any of them, instead, he was reading something on his phone.
Saliha was eating food as if she was chewing on iron. After a while Hala walked towards the hall.
"He was complaining that he has to eat alone, something he hates, so I accompanied him," she said.
"Dramatic," whispered Hunza.
"I need to thank him, he took my bullet," said Kashan, sadly.
"You were lucky you are here because no one returned alive after such encounters," Roman said without setting his eyes off his phone.

 
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