Episode No 03

"Haya"

Episode 3

Hiya's eye opened at the call of Fajr. Eyes wide, she sat up on the sofa. He looked around and saw Hamza lying on the bed. Dark circles were visible under his eyes from constant work and fatigue. Then Haya took one look at the boundary around her. Even after all that had happened, he was surprised that his brain was working at that lightning speed. He felt the spray go under the pillow. And when she found him, she stood up, breathing.

There is a good chance to escape from here. He took one look at Hamza. She sneaked to the door but it was locked. He checked the door by all means. But there was no handle and no lock. She was sweating cold. She was trapped. Living in a room with a stranger. She was suffocating now. By making a boundary of so many things around her, she was thinking she was safe. But now he was angry with himself. How could she sleep in someone's house by selling horses like this.

"Haya, you will have to fight for your freedom. There is a chance to run away."

  He gave himself courage in his heart. And taking small steps, she reached Hamza's bed.

One look saw the door. There was no handle or keyhole anywhere. So how will this door open. His mind was running like a detective.

It would have opened with a remote or with a fingerprint .. or with the eye .. all the installments of CID started revolving in his mind at once.

If it opens remotely, the remote will be somewhere here. He reached for the drawer of the side table. There were two or four papers read in it. Everything she had put on the dressing table she had already used to create a boundary around her was now nothing but a hairbrush. She moved towards Saif. A few things were read in each locker but no key or remote of any kind was found. Hiya was getting surprised now. There was no hole anywhere in Rome. All the lockers were open. There was also money in one of the lockers. But everything was without lock. So why isn't the door opening?

Of course this guy is very fast. He has locked the door so that there is no need to lock anything inside. If there is a remote, it will be placed under your pillow or in your trousers. He held his breath and took a step forward. His hand was now on Hamza's pillow. Before the hand touches the pillow. The alarm placed on the side table started ringing on its full volume. In a hurry he retreated. At the sound of the alarm, Hamza turned around and slapped his hand on the table with his eyes closed and his hand hit something soft. He immediately opened his eyes. His hand was on the other hand. It all happened so suddenly that Hiya didn't get a chance to recover. The hand on the side table on which he was bent to lift the pillow was now under Hamza's hand.

"What are you doing here?" He stared at Hiya angrily. Who had stretched out his hand by now.

"She .. I .. she .." Hiya could not find the words.

"Somewhere you weren't thinking of running away." Hamza narrowed his eyes.

"Nun Nun. No."

Hamza got down from the bed. Hiya took a step back.

"You were thinking of running away." He was now moving towards Hiya.

"Beware of those who come to me. I will drive." She stepped back from the dressing table.

"I told you calmly don't try to run away. I say once and not again." He shouted.

There was no need to run but he wanted to scare her.

She was shocked. A tear slipped from his eye to his cheek. Now Hamza was standing in front of him.

"Don't touch me." He closed his eyes loudly and wanted to be back but there was no place behind. Her foot slipped. Hamza immediately grabbed his hand and pulled him up.

She was very close to him. Her scent was affecting her again. His mind was fading.

"My hand." At the feminine voice he came to consciousness.

"Yes?"

"My hand hurts." Hiya was trying to free her hand.

Yes. Hamza immediately let go.

"Again, if you try to run away, I will leave you there again."

Go and pray. And give thanks to Allah. He saved you from the clutches of the oppressors. The tone was harsh.

She wanted to get away from him now. And he went.

Hiya was standing at the dressing table looking at the open door. He did nothing. Do not press the remote button. Nowhere fingerprinted. The door opened easily. But how. She was shocked.

(to be continued)

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