Severance Of Ties

Chapter 52

Chapter Fifty Two

"Then trust me when I say Irtaza isn't wrong. He is ready to take up the blame if anything goes wrong

and when you trust me, trust my son too. I know him very well, he won't let us down and I'm sure

whatever trick he has up his sleeves, it's going to work hundred percent." Yasmin explains to her and

sits eagerly, waiting for Mushk’s reaction.

"So what do you think? I shall take the risk and sign the papers?" Mushk asks Yasmin who holds her

chin and motions a no.

"You're just signing the papers, Irtaza will be taking the risk. At last, it's your life child, even I can't force

you to make any decision." Yasmin whispers to her, her hand dropping from her chin.

"When you call yourself my mother, then why do you speak this way…" Mushk complains in a low voice

making Yasmin laugh.

"The last decision is yours, do what you think is better. But remember, its now or never." Yasmin firmly

tells her.

Mushk was in deep thoughts, while Yasmin was literally on the edge, waiting for her answer. And she

was on cloud nine when Mushk nodded her head in yes. Taking a breath of relief Yasmin hugs her.

Irtaza was in his study with Yasmin and Hussain.

"I know you were not ready to tell anything in front of her, but what did you plan? What if Mustafa

actually doesn't get up?" Hussain asks his son who as usual gave a blank look to him.

"There is no way I'll let Zohan win, just trust me on this mom. Unlike someone, I don't give false hopes

and promises." Irtaza indirectly taunts Hussain at the end and leaves the study.

"Trust our son on this Hussain, and who knows, he will also get his Mushk back and maybe he'll forgive

you." Yasmin's heart breaks seeing the father son duo like this, just because one vile woman.

"Even if he forgives me, will god forgive me? I've committed a sin." Hussain closes his eyes in pain

while Yasmin hugs her husband, trying to lessen his pain physically.

It was early morning, when Mushk closed the pens cap, after signing the papers which can either get

her freedom or completely destroy her. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

She was going towards the kitchen, when Irtaza came downstairs, looking tired as hell and a crying

Ibrahim in his arms. Mushk frowns and moves towards him, Irtaza stops seeing her in front.

"What's wrong?" Mushk worriedly asks him.

" Uh.. I think he is suffering from a cold, he was uncomfortable since last night." Irtaza tells her patting

Ibrahim’s back who was curiously looking at Mushk.

"Here, give him to me. I'm sure you're getting late." Mushk politely asks him.

"No no.. It's okay I'll hand him to Hana..." Irtaza stops when he sees Ibrahim leaning towards Mushk.

"It's no big deal." Mushk softly smiles at him and takes Ibrahim from him.

Slowly bouncing him, she leaves from there, while Irtaza kept looking at her back with a small

smile.