Severance Of Ties

Chapter 65

Chapter Sixty Five

He was about to call her name when Irtaza motions him not to and takes hold of his wheelchair. Hana

joins Mushk and they walk out of the court. Likewise, problems too walked out of their lives.

A burden was lifted off her shoulders once she stepped out of the courtroom. Soon they were on the

road, as Mushk kept looking out the window while Irtaza stole glances. He was worried that she still NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

didn't react to Mustafa's return.

The sun had set, and dusk settled over the ocean. Finally the dull and sad phases of their life were

gone.

All of them entered and saw the three children on mat, with Yasmin watching over them.

Yet the tensed look was clear on her face. No one was receiving her calls, she was worried for both of

her children. One was in court and one was in hospital. She kept questioning Hussain when he got a

call from hospital, but he was in a hurry so she let him go.

"Mom..." Irtaza's voice brings her out of her trance and she looks up.

Yasmin runs towards them and takes Mushk in a tight hug.

"Everything is alright right? You guys won the case?" Yasmin hurriedly asks them.

Irtaza smiles and nods and then turns towards the main door. His mother follows his gaze and gasps

loudly, gaining the kids attention.

There, Mustafa was getting in the house with the help of Hussain.

"Dad!" Mujtaba's loud voice booms through the hall and everyone watches him run towards his father,

who was watching his son with tears in his eyes.

He throws himself on his father who was still on a wheelchair. Seeing this, Mushk breaks down and

tries to suppress her sobs. Irtaza's eyes filled with pain, seeing his wife crying so much.

He was so proud of her, she faced so much, yet she stood strong! Fighting!

Mustafa looks at his sister, Her hair messy and eyes red. He forwards his hand to her and she takes it,

hesitating.

He pulls her in a hug and keeps kissing her forehead, while she continuously whispers sorry. Soon all

of them were seated on the sofa, Mujtaba wasn't ready to let go and he held Mushk with other arm.

"You don't have to be guilty, it's not your fault." Mustafa whispers to her, kissing her forehead from time

to time.

He very well knew what his sister was thinking. She was blaming herself for all these problems.

"You did nothing wrong my love, right?" Mustafa asks Mushk, holding her chin.

She bobs her head up and down like a child making him chuckle, he kisses her forehead again making

Murtuza frown who was standing in a corner. Just then a loud screech was heard.

“MY MAMAA!!" Murtuza yells loudly and stomps towards Mushk, trying to pull her out of Mustafa's grip.

Mustafa was dumbfounded seeing his youngest son all grown up. He had his same green eyes and

Auburn hair.