'Was that person crazy?' Everything was in an 'awe' at his craziness.
Yes, he did it to keep his senses under control. He was egoistic. He didn't want to create any rumor or a story in his madness that would make him fall in sight of his own ones for the rest of his life.
As soon as he gained his composure, he got up from his seat in a frenzy, enduring the pain in his arm and rushed towards her.
She was expecting it so she immediately ran towards the door.
She descended the stairs and come down straight to Dadu's room.
She walked towards the room and without thinking, opened the door.
Amy and Dadu were busy talking.
They were both startled at this sudden act. Hisham, with fuming face was behind her. He was almost burning with anger.
"Grandma, he's gonna kill me. He's being animalistic, save me from this beast." Zainab was sobbing. She seemed terrified and her body was being shaky. Her dress and hair were disheveled.
Dadu was dumbfounded trying to interpret the situation.
Hisham was watching her with an awe at her demeanor. Hearing loud yelling and screaming of Zainab, everyone's gathered in Dadu's room. The situation was gonna get worse.
What happened, Zainab? Why have you been so noisy?" Aunty asked, holding her by the arms.
"mummy---mummy----this---" she was gasping, pointing to him. Her tear-streaked face made her vulnerable. Aunt hugged her and gently took her towards her room, hushing her. Uncle followed them with quick pace.
"What was this?" Daddy asked while Safi's swollen eyes watched the whole scene in agony. He moved away from the railing. He was at his door as he left from Hisham's when he noticed Zainab hurrying to his room. He was in a wonder. He followed her and got to know the whole thing.
"Uncle---she was acting strangely like a madman. I just took my meds and was about to sleep, and she's there talking I don't know what nonsense." He explained the whole situation.
Dadu was worried about the matter. She was feeling a Dejá vu. She had a gut feeling as her family seemed to be crumbling down slowly.
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"Are you sane? Zainab you're my most beautiful and obedient daughter. Whatever you are doing is against your persona and the script. What were you doing there?" He asked her in a feisty manner.
"Dad! Please Dad! I beg you, please make him mine somehow. I'd die without him." She fall in his feet, crying and pleading.
"It's all your fault Khan,you've made my daughter a psycho. I warned you not to involve her in these matters but you didn't follow me. My poor child has to suffer now." Aunt said trying to make her sit on the bed to calm her. Who was sobbing in her arms now.
"You should remember what I've earned in the past, following you. I'm not going to listen you anymore." He growled at her and then directed his attention to Zainab and yelled.
"You should have control yourself, I 'was' and 'am' here to decide. I would tell you further what you've to do next. I would end that matter somehow. So stop being a mess now. Worthless kid!" He said and marched to the bathroom.
She was still crying in her mother's arms. Aunt was comforting her with soft pecks on her head and whispering some things.
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I have endured, I have been broken, I have known hardship, I have lost myself. But there I stand, still moving forward, growing stronger every day.
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