On The Roof, In The Rain ❤ #Part9

Nadeem was in his balcony, sipping on his coffee, enjoying the chilly breeze along with the feather touched drizzle.
The excellence achieved by the weather complimented well along the beauty of the girl next door.
Sarah looked breathtaking. The blood red anarkali with her oxidised jewellery looked awesomely awesome on her. Her tangles fell exactly at the right place, but destiny held a different path for her.
The moment she stepped out of her room, she fainted. Right in front of his eyes, she fainted.
The Pooh on the mug broke into a million of pieces and he rushed down the stairs of his place and jumped up the stairs of her place.
He saw a red pigment all around her.
It was like a evil line running along her doorstep. He discontinued it by throwing a bit of mud from the plant growing beside him. He went near Sarah. She suddenly looked pale, the charm, the aura, was a distant thing it seemed. Her ever so glossy lips seemed as if they have lost color. The shinning skin looked as if they aren't supplied with any nutrient since ages. He didn't know what to do, he didn't have a clue about anything at all.
He picked her up and got inside the room and instantly called up a doctor. He waited for her to recover or at least gain consciousness, but nothing worked out on her.
Nadeem wasn't feeling good about it.
Why would anybody do something like that in 21st century? What's that someone have against such a beautiful and pure soul?

He decided to find out what's wrong. ❤

#ToBeContinued

#Maisha ❤