"Call Hadia to come here, immediately."
He roared while taking off his coat and throwing it on the sofa. Seeing his demeanor and rage-filled voice his servant started shivering in his place. Despite working in Wadan's house for years they were still not used to his anger issues.
"Sir, Miss Hadia isn't in her room."
That poor servant was telling him with lowered eyes and fearful of his reaction as if it was his mistake. While after listening to his maid, Wadan frowned on his forehead further deepened.
"What does it mean, if she isn't in her room then where she is?"
With extremely stern expressions, he was glaring at his maid as if taking out his soul.
"Sir she is in the lawn on the poolside."
As his maid was done with his saying and wiped the sweat coming on his forehead, he went out with that speed towards the back side of his home for searching her.
Right now he was extremely furious because of what Hadia did today. Only he knows how he controlled himself and his outburst. Otherwise, after knowing he wasn't holding himself from taking her back from Asfand's house by himself but Asfand forbade him from doing any such thing.
It's not that he was furious on her going there but he was angered at her because she went there without informing him. And second, her bodyguard was also not on duty today.
If Asfand didn't inform him about Hadia's presence in his home then don't know what he was going to do. Taking brisk steps, he stopped in the lawn.
For once, his gaze swept the whole lawn which was completely dazzling in the lights in the dark night.
His eyes were searching for Hadia when he found her on the other side of the lawn sitting near the swimming pool deeply engrossed in some thought.
He kept standing in his place for a quite good amount of time gazing at her and Hadia didn't feel his presence.
It was after some time when she sensed his deep penetrating and heated eyes and she looked here and there. And her eyes spotted Wadan who was standing a few distances away from her and glaring at her with fire-burning eyes.
Hadia becomes nervous and stood up from her place. She doesn't dare to take a single step forward.
On her standing up Wadan took heavy steps and started moving toward her. Seeing him coming closer Hadia started biting her lip mercilessly. Because she already sensed it from his eyes and his demeanor which were speaking volumes of him being in an extreme rage.
"With whom permission you went there?"
Taking steady steps he questioned her while glaring at her with stern eyes. His popping-out nerves were clearly visible which wasn't a good indication for Hadia.
"I'm asking you something. With whom permission you went there? Even you didn't feel it necessary to tell me."
Now he roared at her remaining silence and went closer to her. On his taking steps to come closer to her, Hadia started taking back steps.
"Why do I tell you when you don't want me to come closer to you? Then now I don't need your permission."
Clutching her dupatta tightly she said strongly to him. Right now she doesn't want to make herself appear weak in front of him.
While her heart inside was leaping badly on looking at his red-shot eyes.
"I told you to stay away from me but it doesn't mean that you can go out anywhere without my permission."
His eyes were fixed on her when he was moving closer to her.
"And now tell me what punishment I should give you for committing this mistake."
On Wadan saying, Hadia turned her neck to her left side and glanced at the pool and find out that she has been came quite close to the pool. If she took another single step then she will be inside of it.
"See, like every time you can't force me...."
But before she can complete her sentence she took a back step in her negligence and with the splashing sound she straightly fell into the swimming pool.
She was moving her hand and feet here and there in an attempt to come out of the water. But regrettably, she doesn't know how to swim.
Wadan was standing with his hands in the pocket of his pants and looking at her who was squirming in the water.
How desperate he becomes after knowing that she is not at home. He was standing to make her realize this thing.
He kept on looking at her for a good amount of time. When Hadia's body stopped moving and it was when he came back to his senses. Without sparing any moment, he delved into the pool.
And he took out the motionless body of Hadia from the water and made her lied down on the floor.
Her body turned cold because of the cold water. Her breathing was coming very slow. On looking at her state Wadan felt he was on the verge of collapse.
Now he was angry with himself who wanted to give punishment to Hadia for her stunt.
"Hadia, open your eyes, Hadia."
He was tapping her on her cheek to try to make her come back to her senses. He took her hair, which was on her face, to the back.
"Hadia please open your eyes. I will never do this again."
In yearning, he was calling her name. The trembling in his voice can be clearly felt. If Hadia was in her senses right now then she would have danced in joyfulness on looking at his desperateness for himself.
"Hadia, my life please don't do this with me. Open your eyes."
With his both hands, he pressed her on her belly to try to let the water come out of her belly. But it doesn't impact her.
"From now on I will not let you away from myself. Please now open your eyes."
He was tapping her on her cheek, he closed her nose, leaned on her lips which becomes blue because of the cold, and started giving her artificial breathing.
He kept on doing this not once but again and again. He was leaning on her face and giving her his breathing. There was so much intensity in his doing that Hadia opened her eyes and started coughing badly.
At first, she wasn't getting anything but after seeing Wadan was hovering over her she got to know everything.
Seeing her coming back to her senses, Wadan took a sigh of relief. He rubbed his face with his both hands and sit straightening himself.
"You just took out my breath today, Hadia."
She was still lying on the floor when he held her face with his one hand and was stroking her lip with the pad of his thumb.
There was an intensity in his doing which Hadia can't decipher because she was in her anger.
"If something happened to you today, then....."
He left his saying in mid and leaned on her face and gently put his warm lips on her cold forehead. He then meets his forehead with her forehead.
Feeling the warm touch of his lips, tears from Hadia's eyes fell and were absorbed by her wet hair.
"It was good if I died. Then all your problems will be solved."
With a jerk, she let his hand away from her face and got up in sitting.
"Ha......H... Hadia."
The roaring voice of Wadan echoed in her ear and it sensed her something wrong has happened. But before she can get to know what has happened Wadan's strong hand was on her neck.
"These words don't come from your mouth from now on. Otherwise, it will not be good for you, you understand."
There was so much intensity in his behavior that she just kept on looking at him.
Wadan freed her delicate neck from his hold and embraced her soaked and delicate body with his chest.
Hadia felt strange peace in the warmth of his body. A cold and deep chill ran down her spine feeling his warm breathing on her neck.
With a jerk, she freed herself from his grasp and ran away. It feels to her if she stayed here for some more moments then again she will again succumb to his intensity and feelings.
But now she doesn't want to lose to him rather she wants to win from him.