Severance Of Ties

Chapter 34

Chapter Thirty Four Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

It was evening and there were no signs of Zohan to which Mushk was thankful for, once again her

bruises were covered by makeup but her eyes were hollow, as if she was forced to live.

She heard some voices and knew that Zohan was with kids, a look of horror covering her face thinking

what will he do.

She hurriedly gets up and opens the door to get down but stops seeing Mujtaba standing there.

"Are you going somewhere love?" Mushk sits on her knees and asks him.

"Yes aunt, he is taking us to daddy. Can you come with me please?" Mujtaba pleads with her but she

knew it was of no use.

Zohan literally caged her in the house with no phone or anything and he already told her that he won't

take her anywhere.

"I can't come baby, I'm sorry" Mushk tells him, caressing his hair. Mujtaba nods and moves back to

leave when Mushk stops him

"Mujtaba listen carefully okay, I'm going to give you a letter, try to give it to any doctor or just place it

somewhere near daddy okay." Mushk hurriedly tells him, who confusedly watches her aunt running

here and there finding something.

Finally finding a paper and pencil, she scribbles something on it, folding the paper she hides in

Mujtaba's pocket

"Just make sure Zohan doesn't see it okay?" Mushk tells him, wiping her tears.

"But what is this aunt?" Mujtaba asks her who sadly smiles at him.

"Our ticket to freedom." Mushk tells her and steps back in the room hearing loud footsteps.

"Mujtaba, let's go." Even the voice of this man makes Mushk disgusted to core.

Patting his back, Zohan ushers him down and turns to look at Mushk who was standing in the door,

giving her a winning smirk, he leaves locking the main door.

Mushk sank to the floor, crying and praying for them to be safe and the letter to go in safe hands. This

was their last chance to get away from the devil.

Months passed by and her life became miserable day by day.

He didn't touch her again after that night ,but she was still haunted by that man who came drunk every

night reeking of a female perfume.

A sign of his infidelity.

She kept writing letters in hope, thinking they'll get out of here once.

And on the other hand, Yasmin was getting anxious as there was no way to contact Mushk.

She was scared, very scared thinking about Mushk. Pacing here and there she was trying to connect to

Mushk or at least Zohan who changed his sim when Irtaza entered the house.

"Mom, what's wrong? Why are you so worried? " Irtaza frowns and gets closer to his mother.

"Irtaza.... I.. I don't know what to do ,come sit here. I want to tell you something." Yasmin pats beside

her, motioning him to sit.

He sits down, holding his mothers hand ,who was worriedly biting her lips.