Madness intensity

Alam sahib had two sons and two daughters, both the sons lived together in the house and managed the business, while the daughters were married. Ahmed Alam had a son Armaghan Ahmed Alam and a daughter Zaranish Alam

And Fateh Alam had a daughter Maryam Alam and a son Ian Fateh Alam who was managing the business.

Daughter Razia lived in England with her husband and had only one daughter Abrash Ali and one son Sufyan Ali.

And the other daughter, Rehana Begum, lived in the same city. They had one son and one daughter, but Rehana Begum died last year, so her son Shayan and daughter Noor Alam lived in the house because their father had a second marriage. had done

Zarnish had woken up from sleep today, due to which she was sleeping late and she had made a mistake for which she would suffer the consequences soon. had been ...

"Hey Zarnish, come sit here."

Maryam offered her a seat and said that Zarnish would have been happy to have sat next to her.

"Zarnish, why did you come so late yesterday?"

Noor stared at Zarnish and spoke with a wicked smile on her face. She had seen Zarnish in Ayan's car.

Remembering the incident of yesterday, a shadow was cast on Zarnish's face, there was a slight fear on his face, and his throat was dry.

"Yes. Nothing."

Twisting her fingers, she lowered her eyes and said.

"Hey Zarnish, I'll leave you. We are all making plans for these people to watch a movie. What are you saying?"

Shayan was talking to Zarnish in a friendly manner and Zarnish felt confused by his eyes.

And Ian was watching all this standing on his balcony, despite being so cold, his face was sweaty, which was the result of his exercise, his wet hair was scattered on his forehead, his white face was covered with red hair, his muscular body was in a black t-shirt. It was evident that the eyes were red.

Where did he tolerate anyone and anything even around Zarnish, he was talking about this in such a relaxed manner.

His grip on the wall had become stronger.

He came down to the lawn with a spotted face, Zarnish looked at him, his breath was dry, the color of his face was faded, and no one else could see the brutality of his eyes, Zarnish saw his hands tightly together. I was attached.

"Zarnish, go to my room and give me coffee."

If he was talking to Zarnish, then his face was towards Shayan, there was such brutality in his eyes that he would send Shayan far away on the bridge.

Seeing his style, Zarnish was more patient, he clearly remembered his mistake.

She went to the kitchen with scared steps, she remembered very well that Ian woke up in the morning and drinks coffee from his hand, and yesterday, seeing his frenzy, she could not sleep all night because of sleeping late at night, her eyes were swollen. It was late, she had almost forgotten about it.

"May Allah save me from this evil."

An innocent desire was awakened in her heart, but how did she know that Ian would never leave her, her obsession had intensified for Zarnish.

Zarnish walked towards the room with scared steps, her heart desperately wanted her not to go in the room, but not going could have a bad outcome because she had seen his warning eyes on the lawn.

The door was opened slowly, Ayan was standing in the same position with his arms on his chest, Zarnish's heart was beating fast, there was no emotion on Ayan's face at that time, he was just leaning on her.

The lump in Zarnish's throat had disappeared.

"Come here."

It was too late to have tea when Ian started calling him to his side, Zarnish was afraid of him, his silence was such.

Zarnish walked towards him and stood right in front of him, Ayan was seen in his eyes.

"Zarnish Ian Fateh Alam, I requested my wife."

A cold voice reached Zarnish's ears

"Koffee and you both should be in front of me immediately after my exercise, but you may have completely forgotten me and me for the sake of others."

There was a harshness in his voice, he pulled her closer to him, Zarnish's breathing was fast, she was tired of his closeness, while Ian had put his lips on her neck.

"How many times has John-i-Ayan told me that you should not be seen with anyone, especially with this object, why did you forget my work and engage in conversation with him?"

He was moving his finger on his face in a frenzy as if there was a mysterious shadow on his face.

"Please. I won't do it again. Let me go."

Tears were swimming in her eyes, how could she bear so close to him, Ayan's hot breath was falling on Zarnish's face, where was his hot touch tolerated by Zarnish?

"If there is a mistake, then the punishment is also done."

He looked at Zarnish's lips in a sour tone, as if he understood the meaning of his eyes, Zarnish's face turned white.

While Ian had tightly captured her lips, his action was intense, with one hand wrapped around Zarnish's waist, he had confused her breathing, Zarnish wanted to punch her arm and pull her away from him. But Ian's action intensified at her move