Everyone gathered around the fire, laughter echoing in the cold night.
But Zara stood a little apart, her eyes fixed on Wali.
His face was unreadable.
And her mind… loud.
Was Wali right?
Is there really something Zayan is hiding from me?
Her chest tightened.
If it's true… then what?
Suddenly, arms wrapped around her from behind.
"Zara!"
She flinched slightly.
"Hmm?"
Aliza smiled teasingly.
"What are you doing here alone? Oh—wait… are you missing your hero?"
"N–no… I don't… I mean—"
Zara's words tangled, her voice fading.
Aliza's smile softened as she noticed.
"Zara… are you okay?"
Zara forced a small smile.
"Yeah. I'm fine. Let's go."
She turned away before Aliza could ask anything else.
Ali looks at Wali, concerned.
Ali:
What happened? Why are you sitting so quietly?
Wali (cold, distant):
Why should I dance?
Ali smiles lightly, trying to ease the mood.
Sure, if you want. Honestly, I'm bored too.
Wali glances at him, then asks quietly:
Ali… do you know where Zayan is?
Ali pauses for a moment.
Ali (hesitant):
Uh… he said he has some work to do.
Ali avoids eye contact.
Wali notices it immediately.
Wali (low, thoughtful):
Hmm…
The silence between them feels heavy.
Suddenly, Aliza taps her spoon against a glass, the sound cutting through the tension.
Aliza:
Okay everyone, can I have your attention, please?
Aliza: So, as you all know… tonight is our last night together.
Ahmed: What? Why? Are you going to another planet tomorrow?
Everyone laughs.
Boy: Maybe she's finally going back to her original home.
Girl: Oh really? Then I'm sure you all are aliens.
Zoya: Hey! Don't say that.
Ahmed (grinning): Thank you, Zoya, for supporting us.
Zoya: Excuse me? I said don't say that — because you guys are even worse.
The girls burst out laughing.
Wali: Oh really? But I think we're much better than you guys. At least we don't vomit on others.
Ahmed (to Zoya): Emotional damage, Zoya.
Zoya: So what? I have motion sickness — and that's completely normal.
Sara: And by the way, Zoya… I think someone is forgetting something.
Zoya: Oh yeah.
Wali: What?
Aliza: Yes, I remember too—how you guys got scared of ghosts and ran like idiots.
Wali: Excuse me! Ahmed ran first. Right, Ali?
Ahmed: Me?! Wali Shah, you're the one who climbed on Ali like a monkey climbing a tree.
Girl: Well, Wali… I'm also an eyewitness to that scene.
Ali: Honestly, I don't remember anything.
Zoya: Oh come on, Ali. Don't defend your friend.
Sara: Hey Zara, you were there too, right?
Zara doesn't respond. She's present—but her mind is somewhere else.
Aliza gently taps her shoulder.
Aliza: Zara?
Zara: Hmm?
Aliza: Tell them.
Before Zara can speak, Wali cuts in.
Wali: Okay, fine. I accept it—I was scared. But that was when I was just a teenager.
(he smirks)
Now I'm an 18-year-old adult.
Everyone looks at him.
Wali: So if you guys have the guts, let's go to that horror house nearby.
Ahmed leans toward Ali and whispers.
Ahmed: Ali… is your friend mad? We have to walk through a jungle.
Ali: Wali, this could be dangerous.
Wali: Relax. I know they won't accept the challenge.
(looks at the girls)
So… girls, who's scared now?
Zoya: Okay. We'll do it.
Girls (together): Zoya! It's dangerous!
The boys stare at her in shock.
Ahmed: Wali… I knew it. This troublemaker always creates something new.
Wali (grinning):
Alright then. Let's go
Zara (to Zoya):
Zoya, this isn't funny. Anyone from us could get hurt.
Zoya:
Relax. Nothing is going to happen to us.
Zara looks at her, her expression hardening.
Zara (firm, serious):
That's exactly what people say before something goes wrong.
Stupid adventures sometimes turn into mistakes… mistakes that can't be forgiven.
Zara turns and walks away.
Zoya:
Zara, listen—
But Zara doesn't stop.
Scene — At the Haunted House
Everyone gathers at the edge of the jungle. The air is cold, thick with unease.
Ahmed:
Man… this place looks terrifying. I think we should go back.
Wali:
Relax. Stop overreacting and stand still.
Sara:
I just hope we don't run into any animals out here.
Alize:
I don't think so. The jungle isn't that deep.
Girl:
Still, we need to be careful.
Zoya:
Okay… so what's the plan?
Wali smirks, pointing into the darkness.
Wali:
That haunted house is about three kilometers from here.
Whoever reaches there first—wins.
A brief silence.
Zoya:
Alright.
She turns to the girls, determination in her eyes.
Zoya:
We can do this, girls.
Girls (cheering):
Yeah!
The jungle swallows their voices as they prepare to move forward.
Scene _ On the Way to the Target
Wali and the boys move slowly toward their target through the dark jungle.
Wali (low voice, confident):
Well done, boys. Stay alert. We can do this.
Ahmed looks around nervously.
Ahmed (to Ali):
Bro… just look around. This place sounds so scary.
Ali (dead serious):
Okay, fine. Then close your eyes.
The boys burst out laughing.
Boy 1:
Wow, what a perfect solution!
Boy 2:
Yeah, genius idea, bro.
Ali (grinning):
Thank you, friends. I try my best.
Ahmed (mock serious):
Laugh all you want, but if a big anaconda or some huge snake comes out, you're all dead.
Boy 3:
Be a man, Ahmed.
Ahmed suddenly spots a piece of rope on the ground.
A mischievous smile appears on his face.
He quietly picks it up, throws it toward them, and shouts—
Ahmed (screaming):
SNAKE! SNAKE!
Ali:
What the—!
One boy jumps straight onto Ali, another crashes into Wali from behind.
Wali (annoyed):
What's going on?!
Boy (panicking):
Wali, move! There's a snake!
Wali looks around calmly.
Wali:
Where?
Ali (panicked):
Wali, don't touch it! It's dangerous!
Wali walks closer, bends down, and picks it up without hesitation.
Wali (smirking):
So… this is your snake?
Ali pushes the boy away.
Ali:
Move. Get down.
Boy (confused):
Wait… it's a rope?
Everyone slowly turns toward Ahmed.
Ahmed (raising hands):
Hey! You guys were making fun of me. I'm just taking revenge.
Ali (pointing at him):
You—
Ahmed bolts away.
Ahmed:
Catch me if you can!
The boys chase after him.
Boy:
Today, we won't spare you!
Wali watches them, a small amused smile on his lips.
Wali (muttering):
Idiots. Be careful.
Zoya (excited):
Well done, girls! We're really close to our target.
Alize (breathing heavily):
Girl, I'm done. I can't walk anymore.
Sara (encouraging):
It's okay, Alize. Just 25… maybe 50 feet more.
Girl 1 (teasing):
Have you measured it?
Sara (shrugs):
Nope.
Zara (serious):
I already warned you all, but you never listen to anyone.
Girl 2 (uneasy):
I think Zara is right. This feels like a childish act.
Zoya (annoyed):
Guys, stop it.
(pauses, looks around)
By the way… where are the boys?
Sara:
I think they haven't arrived yet.
Girl 3 (nervous):
Then where exactly are we?
Zoya suddenly looks around, her face lighting up.
She jumps in excitement.
Zoya (cheerful):
Look! Look, girls—we did it! This is the place!
The girls cheer and celebrate their victory.
Girls (together):
Yeah! We won!
Zoya runs forward without looking.
Zara (shouting):
Zoya—wait!
Too late.
Zoya suddenly loses her footing.
Zoya:
Ahhh—!
She disappears into a deep, dark hole.
The cheering stops instantly.
Silence.
Then—
Girl (terrified):
Z… Zoya?!
Scene _ Zayan Meets the Doctor
Zayan sits quietly in the waiting room, his fingers clenched together.
The ticking clock feels louder than usual.
A nurse opens the door.
Nurse:
Mr. Zayan?
Zayan (stands up):
Yes.
Nurse:
It's your turn.
Zayan:
Yes… I'm coming.
He enters the room.
Doctor (warm but serious):
Oh, Zayan. Come in, sit down.
Zayan:
Th–thank you.
Doctor studies his face for a moment.
Doctor:
Zoya told me you might come.
Zayan's hands tremble slightly.
Zayan (low voice):
Doctor… I need to talk about something important.
Doctor:
She told me.
You want to discuss Zara's condition.
Zayan nods, unable to meet his eyes.
Doctor (sighs):
Zayan, I won't give you false hope.
Zayan's breath becomes shallow.
Doctor:
Zara is not in a condition to process the full truth right now.
Zayan's chest tightens.
Doctor:
Her recovery is still incomplete.
Her memory hasn't fully returned since the accident.
Zayan's body starts shaking; he struggles to control himself.
Doctor (firm but gentle):
If she hears something emotionally shocking at this stage…
it could be dangerous.
Zayan (whispering):
Dangerous… how?
Doctor:
Severe emotional shock could trigger a nervous breakdown—
or worse… a coma.
Zayan grips the arm of the chair tightly.
Zayan:
So… I shouldn't tell her yet?
Doctor:
Yes.
For now, it's better to let her memories return naturally.
A pause.
Doctor:
Let the truth come to her slowly—when she's ready.
Zayan lowers his head, tears gathering in his eyes.
Zayan:
Thank you, doctor.
Zayan walks out.
The moment the door closes behind him, his hands begin to shake uncontrollably.
His chest feels heavy, like he can't breathe properly.
He rushes into the restroom.
Zayan turns on the tap and splashes water on his face—again and again—trying to calm himself.
Water drips down his hair, his cheeks, mixing with silent tears.
He slowly looks up at the mirror.
His reflection stares back at him—broken, exhausted, guilty.
Zayan (to himself, broken whisper):
I wish… I could go back to the past.
I wish I could erase that night from my life…
from my memory.
He closes his eyes tightly, resting his forehead against the mirror.
Scene — In Shah Mansion
Faisal Shah sits alone in the dim living room.
The coffee in front of him has gone cold, yet his fingers rest calmly on the porcelain cup—too calm.
The door slams open.
Brother-in-law (furious):
Amazing. My life is burning because of your sons, and you're sitting here enjoying coffee like nothing happened.
Faisal doesn't look up.
A slow, cold smile curves his lips.
Faisal:
Watch your words. And don't forget where you are.
Brother-in-law:
Don't play games with me. If anyone finds out about that night, we won't be the only ones destroyed—you'll go down with us.
Faisal finally looks at him. His gaze is sharp, unreadable.
Faisal:
I know.
Don't teach me what I already control.
A knock breaks the tension.
Faisal:
Come in.
Manager:
Sir… Wali's phone is still switched off. We can't track him.
For a split second, Faisal's jaw tightens.
Then—
Faisal:
Leave.
The door shuts.
Brother-in-law (mocking):
Wow. Seriously.
Your beloved Wali is just like you—reckless. Crazy.
Faisal (cold):
You're right.
That's why we know how to handle things.
We don't beg in front of others—like you're doing now.
Brother-in-law (smirking):
At least I don't use my own children as shields.
Silence.
Faisal stands up.
Faisal (low, lethal):
Say that again… and I'll shut your mouth forever.
The brother-in-law swallows—but doesn't back down.
Brother-in-law:
You can threaten me all you want.
The truth is—you only fought for custody because your sons are the owners of your empire.
Your father made them heirs. Not you.
Faisal's smile returns.
This time, it doesn't reach his eyes.
Faisal:
I admit it. I did that.
But what about you?
Didn't you try to destroy my sons too—just so after your sister's death, you could become the owner of her share?
Brother-in-law (angry):
Just shut up, okay?
I'm not like you.
His expression shifts.
He exhales, forcing control, changing the topic.
Brother-in-law:
Anyway, clear this mess.
Because if Dad finds out anything… he'll immediately make your sons the legal owners of their mother's share.
He steps closer.
Brother-in-law:
After her death, he has been handling those assets.
And you know it—he already hates you.
That's why he never wanted to give the boys to you.
He knows you can't raise them properly.
Faisal's eyes darken.
Faisal:
They are my sons.
And I raised them just fine.
Brother-in-law (cold smile):
Yeah.
Wali is the perfect example of your parenting.
Faisal takes a step forward—
A sudden knock on the door.
Faisal (sharp):
Come in.
The door swings open.
Time freezes.
Faisal and his brother-in-law both go still—
as if the air has been sucked from the room.
Zayan stands in the doorway.
Silent.
Watching.
Faisal (stiff): Z–Zayan…
The brother-in-law turns sharply toward Faisal.
Zayan (confused): What happened? Why are you both looking at me like you've seen a ghost?
The brother-in-law steps forward and pulls Zayan into a tight hug.
Brother-in-law: My son… how are you? I've missed you so much. No calls. No messages. Have you forgotten your uncle?
Zayan (awkward, gentle): No… it's not like that. I've been busy with exams.
Faisal (watching closely): Where is Wali? Isn't he with you?
Zayan (hesitates for a second): I… I wasn't feeling well. So I came back early.
Faisal: Hmm. Go rest.
Zayan nods and walks away.
The door closes.
Both men release the breath they didn't realize they were holding.
Scene – Zayan's Room
Zayan enters his room and slowly lies down on the bed. His eyes fall on his mother's photograph placed on the side table. He reaches for it and gazes at her face.
Zayan (softly):
You know what, Mom… today I miss you so much.
Do you remember whenever I fell down or felt unwell, I would come to you and rest my head on your lap?
It always felt like the whole world disappeared… like I was finally free.
He pauses. Tears roll down his cheeks.
But today, I can't do that.
I can't tell anyone how I feel.
It feels like my heart is breaking, like it's about to burst.
I've been fighting this pain for years, Mom… and I'm tired. I'm so tired.
Sometimes I wish I never came back.
I wish I never met her again.
I wish I never allowed myself to love her.
But I couldn't stop myself.
When I saw her that day… she was completely different.
She wasn't my old Zara anymore.
And it broke me.
I felt so helpless seeing her like that.
I just wanted to help her… to rebuild herself… to see her smile again.
That's why I created that fake friend—Al.
It was me, Mom.
I just wanted to wipe her tears… to reduce her pain.
His voice cracks.
I didn't even propose to her…
because I was scared that when she finds out the truth, it will hurt her even more.
But what could I do?
I tried so hard to control my feelings… but I failed.
I failed, Mom.
Because I don't want to lose her.
I love her so much, Mom…
That's why I don't want to break her again.
Because I know—
when she finds out the truth, she won't hate me the most…
she'll hate herself.
She'll blame herself for trusting, for smiling again, for hoping.
And that scares me more than losing her.
But, Mom… I can't keep hiding the truth anymore.
Every smile feels like a lie.
Every word feels heavy on my chest.
What should I do now?
I don't understand anything anymore.
If I tell her the truth, I might lose her.
If I stay silent, I'll lose myself.
He presses the photo against his chest.
Please… guide me.
I don't want to hurt her—
not again.
Scene – Wali Saves Zoya
Wali walks ahead confidently, torch in hand.
Wali:
Very well done, boys. Just a few more steps.
Ali (skeptical):
Are you sure? You said it's three kilometers.
Wali (smirks):
Yeah. Don't you trust me?
Boy:
Nope.
Boy 1:
We want to… but we can't.
Everyone laughs.
Wali:
Wow. Very funny.
Ahmed suddenly stops and sits down on a rock.
Ahmed:
I can't walk anymore. My legs are frozen. I'm done.
Boy 3:
Don't be dramatic. Stand up.
Boy 4:
Yeah, come on.
Ahmed:
Nope. I'm dead.
Wali turns back, amused.
Wali:
Stand up, my baby.
Ali:
Don't worry, we'll help you.
Boy 4:
Yeah!
Before Ahmed can react, the boys lift him up.
Ahmed (panicking):
Hey—what are you doing?!
Put me down! I'll fall!
You idiots will break my bones!
Ali (laughing):
Why don't you enjoy it?
Ahmed:
Mamaaa! Put me down, you jerks!
Suddenly—
A distant scream cuts through the jungle.
Girl's voice:
Help…! Help, please—save us!
Everyone freezes.
Boy (serious):
Did you hear that?
The boys quickly drop Ahmed.
Wali (alert):
That sounded like Aliza.
Ali:
Yeah. It came from that direction.
Another scream echoes.
Girl's voice:
Please—help!
Wali's expression changes instantly. No jokes now.
Wali:
Move. Now.
The boys run toward the sound.
Scene – Zoya Falls
Zara (shaking, shouting):
Zoya… Zoya, please respond!
Sara:
Zoya! Zoya!
Aliza (frantic):
Do you have network?
Girl:
No… nothing.
Another girl looks into the darkness, fear creeping into her voice.
Girl:
I think… she's not here.
Zara (crying, breaking):
What do you mean?
I saw her—she fell right here!
Sara (panicking):
Then why isn't she answering?!
Zara drops to her knees near the hole, tears falling.
Zara (sobbing):
Zoya… please… give us a sign.
Please say something…
Footsteps rush toward them.
Ahmed:
What happened?!
Ali:
What's going on?!
Zara sees Ali and runs to him, grabbing his arm.
Zara (voice trembling):
A-Ali… Zoya—
Wali, standing beside Ali, turns sharply.
Wali:
What happened to her?
Fear flashes in his eyes.
Wali (shouting):
Speak up!
Sara points toward the darkness.
Sara:
Wali—she fell into the hole!
Wali doesn't wait.
He runs.
Sara (shouting):
Here! She fell here—we called her name but she didn't respond!
Wali reaches the edge and looks down.
Wali:
Are you sure she's there?
Sara (crying):
Yes!
Without wasting a single second—
Wali jumps.
Sara (screaming):
Wali!
Everyone gathered around the hole.
Ali: Sara, where's Wali?
Sara froze, her eyes wide.
Ali: I'm talking to you!
Sara slowly turned toward him.
Sara: H…he jumped into the hole.
Everyone gasped.
Ahmed: What!?
Ali: Wali… Wali!
Wali fell down, his hand scraping against jagged rocks, his shoulder hitting hard.
Wali: Ouch… that hurts… so much.
He struggled to see in the darkness.
Wali (shouting): Zoya… Zoya, do you hear me?
His voice cracked. He realized he had a small bag with him. Fumbling inside, he pulled out a torch.
Wali: Wow… a torch!
He switched it on and scanned the darkness.
Wali (urgent): Zoya! Are you there?
His voice shook.
Wali: Zoya… Zoya! Just say something…
Then, something caught his eye — an earring.
Wali (relieved): That's Zoya's… the one I gave her! She must be close… maybe over there.
Wali (determined): I'm coming, Zee!
On the other side, Ali and the others searched desperately.
Ali: Wali… Wali! Zoya!
Zara: Zoya… Zoya!
Sara: No one's responding! Ali, we have to do something!
Ahmed: Ali, to save Wali and Zoya, we have to go in…
Ali: You're right, but we must be careful.
Alize: Look, there's a hole here… but I can't see a way to get in safely.
Boy: Yeah, it looks like a slide…
Ali: One hole? Wait… we have to find another edge.
Zara: Yeah, he's right. Let's move further—maybe we'll find something.
Ali: Okay, half of us stay here, half come with me.
Alize: Perfect.
Ahmed: Ali, I'm coming with you.
Ali: No, you stay here.
Ahmed: Please…
Ali: Fine.
Ali handed his mobile to Alize.
Ali: It has network—if anything happens, call immediately, okay?
Alize: Okay.
Wali moved forward slowly, his steps cautious in the darkness.
Wali: Zoya… Zoya, where are you?
Suddenly, he heard the sound of a stone falling.
Wali: From that side…
He followed the sound—and froze.
A girl lay on the ground, motionless.
Wali ran toward her, dropping to his knees.
He gently brushed her hair away from her face.
Wali (breaking): Zee… Zee, are you okay?
A tear slipped from Wali's eye, falling onto her cheek.
Zoya (weakly): Wali…
Wali (relieved, shaking): Yeah… it's me. Wali.
Zoya began to cry.
Zoya: Wali, please save me… my legs—my legs hurt so badly.
Wali's eyes fell to her foot—blood soaking into the ground.
His breath hitched.
He wiped her tears with trembling fingers.
Wali: Hey… don't cry. I'm here. Nothing will happen to you.
Just stay with me, okay?
He stood quickly and shouted into the darkness.
Wali (shouting): Ali! Ali!
If anyone can hear us—Ali! Sara! Ahmed!
A faint whisper pulled him back.
Zoya (weak): Wali… Wali…
He rushed to her side again.
Wali (panicked): What happened? Hey—don't close your eyes.
Zoya, please… open your eyes.
His voice cracked.
Wali (desperate): What am I doing…?
Zoya… please… stay with me.
Ali: What the hell? Where's the end point?
Ahmed: Don't worry, we'll find it.
Suddenly, a figure falls.
Zara: Ouch!
Ali (rushing): Zara! Are you okay?
Zara: Yeah… I'm fine, Ali.
Ali: What happened?
Zara (pointing): Look… over there—along with the other teachers and the rescue team.
Ali: Yeah… they're here!
Teacher: Ali! There you are! Where have you all gone? What kind of act is this? Are you okay?
Ali: Mam, Wali and Zoya both fell into a hole.
Teacher: What?!
Rescue Team: Don't worry, we'll save them.
They rush toward the spot.
Ali: Wali! Wali!
Teacher: Zoya! Wali!
Suddenly, Wali's voice echoes faintly.
Wali (shouting): Ali! Ali! I'm here!
Ahmed: I hear him! They're over there!
Wali (straining): Ali… Ali!
Ali (relieved): Wali! Wali! We're here!
Wali (breathing heavily): Yes… I hear you. You're here.
Rescue Team: Come on, hurry! Let's get them out!
After some tense moments, the team successfully pulls Wali and Zoya to safety.
Zara and the other girls run to Zoya's side.
Zara (tearful): Zoya… Zoya, please open your eyes!
Zoya slowly opens her eyes.
Zoya (weakly): Zara…
Rescue Team: Mam, please step aside. We need to take her to the medical tent immediately.
Zara nods, tears streaming down her face as they lift Zoya carefully.
Ali's eyes search frantically through the crowd—until they land on Wali.
He exhales in relief and pulls him into a tight hug.
Ali: Thank God… you're safe. I was so scared.
Wali hugs him back, patting his shoulder.
Suddenly, someone crashes into Wali from behind—it's Ahmed.
Ahmed is crying openly.
Ahmed: Wali… I was terrified!
Wali (teasing softly): Hey, are you crying now?
Ahmed: So what if I am?
Wali pulls him closer, hugging him firmly.
Wali: Don't be dramatic. I'm fine.
Boys (gathering around): Are you okay, bro?
Wali: Yeah… just a few injuries. Nothing serious.
Girl: Then stop standing here. Go to the medical tent.
Wali nods, glancing once toward the direction where Zoya was taken—his expression unreadable.
Scene — Truth Comes Out
Zara sits beside Zoya's bed, her fingers tightly clasped around her sister's hand.
Her eyes never leave Zoya's face.
Slowly… Zoya stirs.
Zara (panicked, hopeful): Zee… are you okay?
Zoya opens her eyes properly and nods faintly.
Zoya: Yeah… I'm okay.
Zara exhales in relief and hugs her tightly.
Zara (voice trembling): Thank God… you're safe.
Sara: Are you feeling alright?
Alize: I'm so happy to see you awake.
Zoya (soft smile): I'm fine. Really. Don't worry.
Zoya's eyes move around the tent, searching.
Zoya (hesitant): Uh… Zara… where is Wali? Is he okay?
Zara pauses for a second before answering.
Zara: Yeah… he's injured too, but nothing serious. He's fine now.
Sara: He literally risked his life to save you.
Zoya looks down, her expression unreadable—something heavy settling in her chest.
Alize (gently): I think we should give her some rest.
Zara: Yeah. Zee, try to sleep. If you need anything, call me, okay?
Zoya: Okay.
The girls quietly leave the tent.
Zoya lies back, staring at the ceiling—Wali's face flashing in her mind.
Something has changed.
Zoya closed her eyes, trying to sleep, but Wali's face kept flashing in her mind.
She slowly sat up and touched her cheek—the same place where his tear had fallen earlier.
Zoya (to herself):
Was it real… or was he still pretending?
But the way he saved me… the way he jumped without thinking…
What did that mean?
Her heart tightened.
Zoya:
Does he really care about me?
Or was it just his habit—to protect and then walk away?
Suddenly, Sara's words echoed in her mind.
Sara: "He risked his life to save you."
Zoya swallowed hard.
Zoya:
If he did that… then it means he still cares.
Just like before.
She stood up, determination replacing confusion in her eyes.
Zoya:
I think… I should talk to him.
Without another thought, Zoya quietly stepped out and walked toward Wali's tent.
Wali stood alone, staring at the stars scattered across the sky.
Wali (to himself):
Those stars look so beautiful… just like Zee.
He paused, clenched his jaw.
Wali:
What the hell, Wali Shah?
What are you even thinking?
She already left you.
You mean nothing to her.
Another pause.
Wali:
You can only look at her from a distance…
Just like a star.
His phone buzzed.
15 missed calls — Dad
Wali sighed.
Wali:
What does he want now?
He called back.
Dad (mocking):
Wow. How lucky I am—my king finally calls me.
Wali:
King? I'm your son.
Dad:
I know, idiot. Where the hell have you been?
Wali:
Why are you calling?
Dad:
Why haven't you removed that girl from Zayan's life yet?
I told you to clear that mess.
Wali:
I don't get it. Why do you want this so badly?
She hasn't done anything to Zayan. I know her.
Dad (cold):
Wali. Just do as I said.
Wali:
But Dad, Zara and Zayan's relationship isn't a threat.
If she wanted revenge, she would've done it long ago.
Dad:
Are you really Wali Shah… or someone else?
She's planning something.
Don't you want to save your brother—your twin?
Wali (firm):
No one can hurt Zayan while I'm here.
Don't worry. I'll throw that girl out of his life.
Dad (satisfied):
That's my boy.
The call ended.
Wali turned around—
And froze.
Wali (whisper):
Zee…
Before he could react—
SLAP.
Zoya's hand trembled as it dropped from his face.
Zoya (furious):
What kind of person are you?
You know how much Zayan loves Zara, and you still play with their lives!
You're cruel, Wali.
Wali (bitter smile):
Yes, I am.
And what about you?
You betrayed your own sister.
Zoya:
What?
Wali:
You know the truth, yet you still support my brother.
Wow, Zee. What a sister.
Zoya (angry):
Shut up.
I support him because he's not like you.
Wali:
Oh really?
Or are you playing along with her—planning revenge?
Zoya (shouting):
Revenge?!
Are you insane?
She stepped closer.
Zoya:
Playing with emotions is your thing, Wali—not ours.
They love each other. Why can't you stand seeing people happy?
Wali:
Because she's hiding something.
And I won't let anyone hurt my brother.
Zoya (voice breaking):
How can she plan anything when she doesn't even remember?!
She lost her parents…
and her memory was damaged too.
Wali froze.
Zoya (through tears):
She doesn't remember Zayan.
She doesn't remember that night.
Silence.
Then—
A voice from the shadows.
Zara:
What does Zayan have to do with that night?
Zoya's breath caught.
Zoya (whisper):
Zara…
She rushed forward and grabbed Zara's hand.
Zoya:
Please—
Zara (pulling away):
Don't touch me.
She turned to Wali, eyes burning.
Zara:
I'm talking to you, Wali Shah.
Tell me.
Her voice shook—but she stood strong.
Zara:
Why would I take revenge on your brother?
Speak up.
And at that moment, the night felt heavier than ever, as if all their secrets were waiting to explode.