《✿ Khuda Ka Shukr Kaise Karun ✿ ( خدا کا شکر کیسے کروں)》12~An Angry Silence ՞▽՞
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بِسْمِ ٱللَّهِ ٱلرَّحْمَٰنِ ٱلرَّحِيمِ
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In the name of Allah, the Entirely Merciful, the Especially Merciful.
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Episode - 12
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Monday:
16:46 p.m.
His manager asked him politely by knocking at the door, "
Hakan replied, "
" she said politely, and turned to go out of the cabin.
he said, opening the door.
She responded.
she responded, with a smile.
Hakan nodded his head and quickly went to the parking lot and drove his car on the main road to go to his home. He was very tired but looked in a good mood. And that was only because of Aliana.
After 32 minutes of driving, he reached his home.
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He went into the palace. The gardener, looking at him, politely said, "
Good evening, he said with a smile, his one hand in his pocket. Then, he added, "
the old man responded with a big smile.
He then crossed the labi area and reached the lan where he saw his mother tensely walking and his sister-in-law murmuring something to her. ". She then started dialling a number with her phone, but after ringing, the call was denied. Gulnoor is sitting on the couch next to her mom in her school dress.
Hakan quickly approaches them, asking his mother, "
His mother didn't answer, and her sister-in-law also remained silent. Then Gulnoor said, "
? He was shocked, then said in a rough voice
His mom replied, "
he said, and turned to go out of the palace.
" her mother yelled behind him.
He didn't answer and sat in his car and drove out of the palace.
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He, at full speed, breaking red lights, reached Aliana's home, and now he is in front of Aliana's house after 3 years. He takes a deep breath to relax himself, then opens the last drawer, bringing out a black box. He opens it, grabs the gun, checks the bullets, and conceals it in the back of his pants. He got out of the car and went near the main gate, where two guards were standing.
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By looking at him, one guard came near to him and asked, "
Hakan got more shocked and worried by hearing the word "." Then he said, " He yelled at last. The guard said, "
Oh, Dilara, he took a deep breath in relief and replied in a casual tone, "? She is also at the hospital with them. The guard said, " You can come tomorrow, when they are back.
Hakan raised his eyebrows, handed him his card, and said in a tough voice, " he yelled.
He pushed him back and entered the house. This is a beautiful house designed in the Morden style.
The guard tried to stop him. But he quickly got up to the stairs where a middle-aged woman was standing. Her eyes were wide to see Hakan standing in front of her. He said to her, "
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Hakan quickly crossed the first four rooms. The fifth room was hers, he remembered.
He knocked at the door repeatedly, but he didn't get any answer.
Then he said, "
After 1 minute, the door is opened. Aliana was also shocked by seeing Hakan in front of her.
? He replied and got into the room.
? He asked her to switch on the lights.
Then he turned to look at Aliana. His eyes were wide open as he noticed her bad condition.
Her hair was a mess, and her eyes showed that she had been crying for several hours. Her dress is torn from the shoulders, where some scars are visible. In her face, five finger red marks are showing, like someone slapped her.
He approached her quickly and yelled. His voice was tough and deep. His eyes were bloodshot red.
Aliana didn't say anything; she remained silent and looked at the floor.
? Hakan sought it again.
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, "Aliana said in a low tone.
Hakan didn't reply. He held her hand and got her into the washroom, and yelled, "." by showing his fingers in a two-sign.
Aliana opened her mouth to say something but stopped by looking at the gun in Hakan's side pocket.
Aliana came from the washroom after 2 minutes. He was sitting in the room, impetiantly. Then he holds her hand and her suitcase. And they get out of the room. where the guards and the house keepers are standing in the ground floor, waiting for him.
Hakan let go of her hand and grabbed his gun from his pocket, yelling, "
The guard said in a low voice, "
Hakan ignored him and took Aliana's hand again, instructing her to sit in his car by crossing the labi. She was also scared by Hakan's behaviour. She never saw him like that. So, it's obvious to be scared.
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Hakan started his car and drove it to the main road. They were on their way when two policemen stopped their car. One policeman came near to his car, knocked at the window, and said, " Hakan brought his business card and licence, handed it to him, and said in a rough voice, " They checked and said, "
Then he started his car and after 22 minutes, stopped in front of a hospital. Aliana remains silent all the way.
Hakan opened the door and got out of his car. Then he opened the Aliana's side door. She got out of the car.
Hakan held her hand and got her into the hospital. After 30 minutes, they came out of the hospital. Hakan sat in his car. Aliana also followed him. Then he turned the car to go to his house.
Aliana's soft voice broke the car's silence, " but in return, Hakan remained silent and glared at her with his bloodshot eyes.
Here is the episode no twelve.
What do you think who did this to Aliana?
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Spoiler : One of her relatives did this to her. 😉
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