Severance Of Ties

Chapter Eight

"Zohan, I know you are going to get married to her in a few months, but going at an all alone woman’s house at this time, is not convenient. This shouldn’t happen again." Irtaza tells him in a stern voice.

A look of realization comes across Zohan's face, he knew Irtaza was right. People won't hesitate to point fingers at Mushk, All this was okay in his elite class society, but not here.

"Did you understand?" Irtaza asks him gruffly, folding his arms on his chest.

"Yes bro! I'm sorry, you're right. I’ll not do it again." saying this, Zohan takes his leave.

Irtaza lets out a tiring breathe looking up at the sky. Feeling someone's gaze on him he turns back to see Mushk standing there. Mushk looks down feeling his strong gaze on her.

early.” Irtaza mutters at her, he turns to

whispers to him who's back is

at her, his lips threaten into breaking a smile. Soft breeze passes through them, as if silently laughing at their communication. Shaking his head he leaves from there hearing the door shut, he starts laughing, his shoulders shaking

knew why he was laughing, there

his shaking frame from

he laughing? Maybe he’s gone mad." She mutters

gloomy, same as her mood. It felt like a black cloud was hovering over her, she wasn't feeling good. The weather erupted a sort of uneasiness in

window, a shawl tightly wrapped around

9 in the morning It looked as if it was dusk time. It was