《Anfal's Ibtihaj ✔》Chapter 3
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" You became time
~Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani😎
"Bomb....!!!"
A light whisper left Anfal's mouth.
"Who is there inside? "
A voice came from outside.
"Ma..na..me!!"
Anfal's managed to stutter only this out of fear.
"Sir there is some girl inside!!"
A member of bomb disposing team said to Ibtihaj.
Ibtihaj nodded and with Arsh started banging on door.
On third bang, door was lying on floor.
Ibtihaj's eyes widened looking at the frame in front of his eyes.
In a mere second he recognized her.
" What are you doing here??"
He said sternly.
"What people do in trial room?"
She replied venomously.
"Sir bomb is attached to her shirt!!"
Their attention drifted towards the panicked voice of Ahad, the memeber of bomb disposing team.
"What??"
She screamed in fear.
"Mam it's just a matter of seconds. Stay still!! Please!! Only 2 minutes are left then it will explode!!"
"Noo!!!!"
She shouted in fear.
Ahad went at her back and started cutting the piece of her shirt from where bomb was attached.
Cool breeze touched her back.
All the males in shop started ogling at her.
These men can't change ever. Even being this close to death they are busy in gawking at her.
Ibtihaj sighed and exchanged looks with Arsh who too noticed the same thing.
"Please rush out of here. It can explode anytime. Out everyone!!!"
Arsh taking signal from Ibtihaj went in emptying hall.
"Sir she is moving alot. In this way I won't be able to detach the bomb from her dress."
Ibtihaj averted his gaze towards Anfal at Ahad' s voice.
Ibtihaj went towards her and made her stood straight by holding her arms.
Sparks flew when these two souls collided with each other.
"Please!! ...I..I don't want to die!!"
She held ibtihaj's shirt tightly as soon he approached her and burst into tears.
"If you don't want this to happen then stay still!!"
He said sternly and she nodded but she was shaking badly with fear looking at the death standing near her at the distance of merely 2 minutes.
"I don't want to die!! Please save me!! Please!! I will give you my savings. I won't swear anymore. I will even apologize to Afaq again but please save me! I wont misbehave with anyone again. I won't create panic in any restaurant again. I won't scold Ruksana and my other maids ever. I will even apologize to you too but please save me!! I want to live! I don't want to die!!"
She was speaking and hiccuping in her trance fisting his shirt.
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Ibtihaj looked at her in amusement.
She raised her head and seeing a small smile on his face she started crying heavily.
"I know you are being happy seeing me in this state. You want to take your revenge na cause I mistreated you? But please take it in any other way I...don't..want ..to...die!!!"
She started shaking while crying now.
"Its ok!! Keep quite and close your eyes and think about your favourite things and people."
Ibtihaj sighed and put her head on his chest stroking her hair.
This somehow calmed her.
"Shh!! It's ok!!"
He said patting her head.
"Sir there are too many wires. There is a risk of exploding of bomb on cutting any wrong wire."
Ahad said in one breath.
Anfal looked at Ibtihaj in horror.
Their eyes met and ibtihaj saw an ocean of horror flowing in her eyes.
"Aren't you afraid of dying? Why don't you leave me?"
Anfal whispered looking into his eyes.
"Cut the red wire!!"
Ibtihaj whispered.
"Are you sure sir.."
"Just cut the wire dammit!!!"
He roared in anger making Anfal flinch in fear.
"Let's die together!!!"
He whispered putting his head closer to her's.
He himself didn't know why he said that and what he said.
Both were standing there with their eyes closed and racing hearts.
Allah knows how many moments passed with them standing like that.
"Done!!!!"
Ahad shouted and they both got out of their trance.
Ibtihaj pulled back and Ahad stood up with bomb in his hands and went out.
"Go change!! You shirt is ripped from back."
Ibtihaj said averting his gaze.
Anfal nodded and took her shirt but then again stood there still.
"What are waiting for now?"
Ibtihaj raised brow at her.
Instead of saying anything she pointed towards door of dressing room which was now lying on floor.
He mouthed 'oh' and walked towards door area.
"Change fast I am standing here. No one will come in!!"
Ibtihaj said standing with his back facing her on the doorway.
Anfal sighed and took her shirt to change.
She quickly slipped into her previous shirt.
She was about to call him but she halted when she remembered that she doesn't know his name.
She cleared her throat to get his attention when he didn't return she thought to pat his shoulder.
When she was about to touch his shoulder he turned back and her palm striked with his cheek. It was more of a soft pat on his cheek.
Ibtihaj was taken aback by her action but he composed himself soon and took 2 steps back.
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"Ahm.. actually I was .."
"I heard you!!"
Ibtihaj said cutting her of and headed outside.
They both came out of shop when Anfal's eyes landed on a frame.
"Hassan!!!!"
She shouted taking Hasan's attention.
"Baby!!!"
He yelled and ran towards her.
She hugged him tightly when he reached her.
" You can't even know how much I was worried when I saw this news on tv."
He said kissing her head.
A dark shade passed by Ibtihaj's eyes looking at them.
Someone cleared their throat.
Ibtihaj turned around to see Arsh and Shaaz.
"Area secured!! No one left alive!! Mission accompolished!!"
They both reported.
Ibtihaj nodded and they all jumped in thier jeeps.
As when Ibtihaj's jeep was going to take turn Anfal looked at him.
Their eyes met again and this time Ibtihaj broke the eye contact quickly while Anfal kept on starring at him until his jeep faded from the sight.
Hassan was continuously saying something to her but she was not listening to him. She was more interested in looking at her unknown saviour who didn't leave her when she was on the verge of dieing.
For the first time in her life she got someone to hold onto.
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Arsh was checking some files on laptop when Burhan came and sat beside him.
"Why are you Arsh?"
Burhan said earning glare from Arsh.
"I mean how are You??"
He quickly corrected himself.
"Fine!!"
Arsh replied shortly and again got digged in his work
"Arsh!!"
After some momemts passing in silence Burhan nagged him.
Arsh didn't respond.
"Arsh!!!"
Burhan poked him hard this time still Arsh kept on doing his work with attention.
"Arshhhh!!!!!"
Burhan yelled slapping his arm which made Arsh to glare at him.
"What?"
With that said he again drowned in his work.
"Yar Arsh my memory card got destroyed!!"
Burhan said making faces.
"My whole life got destroyed. Did I say anything to ANYONE? DID I??"
Arsh started calmly but ended up bursting Burhan's ear drums.
Burhan, who was sitting on the edge of sofa got startled by his sudden outburst and fell on ground.
Arsh glared at him and calming himself again went on typing something on laptop.
Burhan stood up making faces and started walking towards his room when an idea popped in his mind and he smirked.
He went behind Arsh 's sofa and closed Arsh 's laptop putting its screen down a d ran towards his room.
"BURHAANNN!!!!"
Arsh yelled and ran behind him.
Whole house was watching their tom and jerry show.
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"Ibtihaj! We got to know about some students who are willing to leak some information with us about the one who is distributing drugs among students."
Shaaz said sitting in front of ibtihaj who was filling magazine of his gun.
"Good!!"
Ibtihaj said still busy in his work.
"They have one condition!!"
This time ibtihaj raised brow at him.
"Tell them that Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani don't take conditions. He just plays 'do and die'."
He stood up and was about to get out of room when his steps halted on shaaz's voice.
"They want to work for You!"
"I don't want such people to work for me who are real betrayers. The way they got ready to betray the one who is dealing with them right now for me, they can get ready to betray me for someone else too. Take any one of them and bring him in torture cell. I will deal with him there!!"
With that said he put his shades on and left the room.
This was Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani people knew from years now. The hard-core heartthrob!!!
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"So tell me whom were you dealing with previously??"
Ibtihaj said grazing his gun on a boy's cheek in mid twenties tied on chair in front of him.
"I will tell you but first you promise me that you will allow me to work for You."
He said confidently.
"And why would I do so when I know that you are betraying someone for me and how can I believe that you won't betray me for someone?"
Ibtihaj raised brow at him.
"I knew it! I am this compelled to help you cause I lost my friend due to these drug dealings. He met with an accident cause he was under drug's effects.. I wanted to help those who can still save their lives. So I started hanging along with the students I knew were involved with my friend and within a month I got all the information I wanted. I am ready to disclose it. First I thought to report police but then your name appeared in my mind so I changed the idea cause somehow I knew that police won't help me out listening the name of the one who's guilty here."
The boy fell quite.
Ibtihaj stiffened on the word 'police'.
"What's your name?"
After think quite for moments ibtihaj spoke.
"Azlan Kayani!!"
The boy spoke.
" You will work for me as an agent in university."
Ibtihaj said and a smile crept on Azlan's face.
"Rajar boss!! So the one who is distributing drugs among students is...."
Azlan kept quiet looking at the smirking face of Ibtihaj after listening the name of the traitor.
"Untie him Shaaz and let him go!!"
Ibtihaj said and went out of warehouse.
He knew what he has to do now....
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