Chapter 53
Chapter 53
Chapter Fifty Three
Slowly bouncing him, she leaves from there, while Irtaza kept looking at her back with a small smile.
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"How fucking dare she?" Zohan angrily yells ,throwing the glass on the wall.
"The guts she has! She signed the papers, trying to play with me." Zohan heaves angrily.
"This is a mutual agreement Mr Zohan and you filed it, so you won't be able to fight in court." His lawyer
tells him, holding the papers he just received.
Zohan takes a deep breath and settles down on the chair.
"Submit the papers, I know she will come running to me when I get those brats custody." Zohan smirks
at him, pouring another glass of whiskey. The lawyer nods his head and gets up and goes to leave.
"And make sure we win the case, or else I won't spare you." Zohan tells the lawyer, making him gulp.
"You wait and watch Mushk, I thought to have mercy on you, but look now what I'll do." Zohan evilly
tells to himself, while his best friend stood behind him, supporting his every satanic move.
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Hana was playing with Murtuza and Mujtaba, while Mushk sat on the sofa, with a sick Ibrahim sitting
beside her, busy with his toys.
Murtuza saw how Mushk was fussing over Ibrahim making him frown, crawling towards her, he held her
leg and stood up making her smile at him and caress his hair and then turned towards Ibrahim, who
was busy breaking his toy car.
Murtuza whined at the lack of attention and was tugging at her dress.
"Mamma... " Murtuza whined again making everyone still, including Mujtaba. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.
Mushk looked at him, her nephew who just called her mama, she was happy but felt uneasy too, it was
as if she was snatching Maham's right.
"What did you say?" Mushk whispers holding him in her arms. The kid frowns and holds her cheeks
with his tiny chubby hands.
"My mama." The 9 month old boy grumpily replied back, looking at Ibrahim in a disappointing gaze.
As if he really was disappointed at Ibrahim for thinking Mushk was his mother. Ibrahim ,who was still
clueless to all this, was looking here and there while Mujtaba and Hana were still comprehending the
situation, when another bomb was blasted on them.
"Mama?.." Ibrahim questions, looking towards Mushk, who is still hearing his words.
Murtuza was an exceptional case while Ibrahim was not, it was pure awkward for her to even imagine
herself as Irtaza's child’s mother.
"What did he just called you?" Hana whispers to Mushk, clearly shocked by Ibrahim’s words while
Mujtaba kept looking at her aunt and then Ibrahim.
"Mama..?" Ibrahim once again questioned loudly, making Murtuza screech.
"Myy mamaaa!" Murtuza yelled and hid Mushk’s face in his chest, glaring at Ibrahim who didn't reply to
him back.
It was shock after shock for Mushk, though the shock was soon replaced by amusement when Murtaza
yelled, that kid was hella protective of his family.