BURIED HATE AND BORN LOVE -IN WAZIRASTAN; barren caves are your gain- a novel
buried hate n born love OVERWHELMING FEELINGS FOR BILAL She got afraid of her feelings. ‘I shouldn’t stay here anymore,’ she hurriedly came outside. She took the round of that area and draw small maps while coming back to her room. It was evening when that assistant boy called her again. She was already waiting for it. She went to that cave. Bilal sat on a chair at one side. ‘Change my bandages and wrap them tight. Give me strong pain killers. I have to reach somewhere,’ he ordered her harshly. The cruel Amen khan was back in his tone. She placed a drip in his hand without asking any thing. His men were waiting outside. Darkness started to spread soon when suddenly the noise of helicopters filled the air. There broke stampede among them. ‘How they reach at our safest hide out,’ Bilal pulled out his drip and jumped down to take his rifle. Anza moved towards the exit when Bilal hauled her gown from back. f...