Haya's pov
"Why do you need to go to new York."
"How many times do I need to tell you haya, it’s my friends wedding and I have to go he's my childhood buddy, you know right." Ayaan answered really pissed because I was asking him the same question for the past two days.
"That doesn't mean you should be going for two weeks." I argued back hoping that he would stay back.
He groaned in response and replied "Why not."
"Why not, like seriously are you the groom or what.” I stated arching my eyebrows.
"For your kind information, she’s not beautiful enough to tempt me."my brother stated with a smirk thinking that he's the most handsome guy on earth
I literally rolled my eyes.
"It's just I would feel lonely without you.” I pleaded trying to make him understand my perspective.
"Haya, I’m your brother not your boyfriend" my brother said laughing.
"You know what, your not handsome enough to tempt me."I stated with gritted teeth.
"Oh my gosh, my baby sister is really angry huh. Look at your nose it's turning pink. “He remarked while laughing continuously.
"Just stop it MR. AYAAN AHMED. "I glared at him.
Whenever I get angry I call them with their full name trying hard to calm down myself. My brother stopped laughing and sat beside me in bed.
"Soooooo sorry sissy didn't meant to hurt you, will you forgive your one and only handsome brother. “he pleaded pouting, I couldn't resist the laugh and burst out laughing.
"Fine, promise me you will be back in two weeks.” I asked him in an authoritative tone like I'm speaking to an employee of mine.
My brother abruptly got up and replied " yes ma'am I promise I'll be back in two weeks, now can I pack my luggage."
"Of course you may.” I answered in the same formal tone.
My brother went back to his closet, taking out his clothes and putting in the luggage.
"Umm..... when are you planning to get married, you’re already twenty seven and most of your friends are married.” I stated.
"I don't know still finding the right girl.” He replied smiling as if he has already found the girl.
"If you don't mind I have a suggestion for you. I mean I know a girl she's so beautiful, innocent and the same age as mine ."I told him looking at his direction.
"Who?” he asked busy packing his luggage.
"Umm.... my bestie Maryam you know she has a crush on you so how about her, I think that she would be a perfect match."
My brother's eyes quickly met mine in a questioning look.
"Like seriously she has a crush on me, I didn't know that your friends would flirt. Oh God what can I do if I'm born handsome.” my brother acted as if he was on cloud nine.
"Very funny.” I sighed frustrated.
"Whatever, she’s too not beautiful enough to tempt me."He repeated the same dialogue again.
"Can you please stop with your movie dialogues and stop acting like a drama queen.” I yelled really pissed.
In response He just rolled his eyes and went back packing his luggage. I didn't want to leave the topic flowing so I continued.
"Have you even seen her in the first place. Have you?” I questioned knowing that my brother would say a no but I was shocked by his reply.
"Of course, the one with the spectacles right.” I didn't dare to ask him how he knows her.
"Umm... basically, well, actually you know I have three friends who wear spectacles, how are you so sure that the girl your pointing out is Maryam." I stated acting confused in order to get answers from him.
"She's the one who is a teacher, the girl who always go classes with you and your childhood friend.” He explained.
I couldn't even find a single word and I was really surprised.
"This shows that my friend wasn't flirting with you, you are the one who was flirting with her all these while huh." I asked glaring at him.
The smile on his face only widened and I knew the answer that he too had a crush on her.
"Look, your stupid hyperactive bestie is not the girl I'm searching as my life partner, it’s uh.. someone else.” He told acting seriously but failed miserably.
"Whatever, the person who is going to marry that innocent girl is the most luckiest guy alive.” I said acting as if praying but I did notice my brother's demeanour changing.
"You can at least say Ameen you know." I played along in order to make him angry.
In response he only muttered something to himself and for the rest of the packing session he didn't even utter a single word and I didn't want to disturb him because he had to go to the airport in two hours.
If two hearts are meant together, no matter how long it takes, how far they go, how long it seems, love will bring them together to share their love forever but the most painful thing ever is having feeling for someone you can't be with, there’s that one person in my life I'll never get over no matter how long it's been.
I closed my eyes thinking about my crush or my ex-fiancé Akmal and groaned in response, I need to stop thinking about you because I know you're not thinking about me.
Before I could let those tears down, I walked into the washroom with the help of my crutch, stood in front of the mirror and shed those silent tears which would never end in my life.
Haya's povI bit my tongue, trying to hold the tears that threatened to leave my eyes and that's when I can't hold them back. first, one small crystal bead escaped from my right eye, I can feel the warmth sliding down my cheeks and rolling off my chin, then another and another until my eyes flooded with them, coming like a rainfall.My brother walked towards me that's when I burst out into tears because I couldn't take it any more, I sobbed into his chest clutching his jacket and he held me in silence.The tears burst forth like water from a dam, spilling down my face and I felt the muscles of my chin tremble like a small child. In response my brother was rubbing my back in order to soothe me."Shhh.. enough baby sister.” I heard my brother whispering in my ears.I pulled back, looking at him I told something which I always kept as a secret. “do you know that you hold a place in my heart that could be filled by no one else, there have been good times an
Haya's povIt's been one week since he left and I miss him so much, I closed my eyes and groaned in response. No matter how much I try to take him out of my mind all those happy memories, his silly jokes keeps reminding me about him. My train of thoughts broke when a knock was heard on the door."Come in." I yelled.A maid entered."Ma'am Mr.Ahmed wants to meet you in his study.” She told.To say I was shocked would be an understatement because for the past five years he never spoke to me, suddenly why is he calling me, a part of me was so happy but I felt something unusual going to occur."Ma'am" A voice interrupted me again.I looked at the maid for some clue but got nothing in return."Ok, I'll come in five minutes.” I said sighing and she left.With a heavy heart I walked towards my father's study and opened the door to reveal him sitting on his chair reading a file as usual. I cleared my throat in order to gain his att
Rayyan's pov"Noooo leave me" Arha chirped hitting my chest with her small fists."Five minutes, sweetheart" I mumbled holding her in my arms tightly."Wake up, you sleepy head or else I'll bite you.” She told fuming because I was not letting her go .I chucked in response.She crawled on top and kissed my right cheek, then my left."Please wake up” she pleaded."Never” I replied still closing my eyes.I heard her sighing in frustration."Ouch " I yelled letting her go and sitting up.Did she just bite me.”I glared at her, in response She was just laughing and clapping her hands."Arhaaaa"I whined like a kid, getting up from bed."Mr.Rayaaan Aabid, have a shower, come downstairs, breakfast is ready and everyone is waiting for you.” She ordered in her sweet baby voice."My name is Rayyan not Rayaaan." I corrected.She looked at me with her big doe eyes trying to say my name properly but her attempt fa
Haya's povThe sky is always there for me while my life has been going through many, many changes, when I look up at the sky, it gives me a nice feeling, the sky take on shades of colour during sunrise and sunset, the colour that gives us hope that the sun will set only to rise again.Today was the day I was waiting to get answers from Ayaan. A part of me was very happy to see him again but a part of me was dreading to know the truth.A knock on my door was heard bringing me out of my thoughts. I hoped it was a maid but when I opened the door I found no one, who on earth before I could finish my eyes landed on a beautiful gift box lying down the floor.I knew who it was, bending down carefully preventing myself from falling I picked the box and walked back inside, sitting down on bed I unwrapped the box, a smile made it's way to my lips."Do you like it " he asked, I looked up to see him standing in front of me with his beautiful smile.I got up a
Third person's pov"There is no choice Rayyan, I've already spoken to your dad, it seems like he had already made his decision and no matter what, he is not going to cancel off this marriage.” Raida informed her son who was fuming with anger, his room was in a mess which made his own mother to feel scared at him right now.He threw a vase across his room which broke into several pieces and his mom shut her eyes due to the sudden outburst."I can't marry that stupid, filthy shit." he growled " Mom you knew that I had an affair with Catherine, then why mom.” he punched the wall taking his anger which he couldn't take out on his father."Stop, are you insane. Look I knew that you love Catherine, not only me but everyone. Since the beginning itself your dad disliked her, what am I supposed to do about it?” his mom reasoned not knowing how to calm him down.Rayyan sat on his bed and gripped his hair tightly not knowing how to solve this issue, he trusted his
Haya's povI felt someone caressing my cheeks, I forced my eyes to open. I blinked several times to get a better view and saw Ayaan sitting beside me with a worried expression.I really didn't want an argument right now because my head was spinning, I saw my hand was bandaged and it was really hurting but the pain of being betrayed by my brother was too much to take in."You gave me a mini heart attack” he joked, I didn't reply because I would end up crying if I answer him back.Why in the world is he acting as if nothing happened."Haya, please I can explain” he spoke again."When I wanted to explain myself that day did anyone hear me out” I snapped back pushing him away from me, I got up and now was sitting on my bed."I don't need any explanation you've already ruined everything” tears made it's way down my cheeks.When will these tears stop."Haya I know it's a mistake, I seriously wanted to tell you but I didn't have t
Haya's povThe days passed quickly with the preparation of the marriage stuffs and now there is only few days more for my marriage. In all these past weeks Ayaan often came to check up on me, I could tell he was really feeling guilty of his actions, for the umpteenth time he begged for forgiveness but I cared less.Usually the bride would be super excited and nervous thinking about her marriage but here I am so calm and thinking ways to get rid of this marriage. When there was few days before my marriage with Akmal I was super excited, the whole house was busy with people, decorations, guests, selecting dresses, rituals and so many but thinking of now I wondering whether there is a wedding taking place in a few days or not because the house is only decorated, no guests, no noises of people chatting, it was literally boring.I shrugged off that feeling and prayed luhr, after performing the Salah I thought of having a little nap because as usual it was boring. As I w
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Third persons povFew years laterTime flies way too fast than you imagine, years passed within a blink of an eye and it has a wonderful way of showing us what really matters. These few years of their life they understood the word love, family, happiness and also had dealt with misunderstandings, sorrows and crazy fight but what stood firm is their love, no matter what they couldn't let go of it. After all these years there still loved each other madly and they created beautiful memories over the past few years."Raiha give my tie." Rayyan glared but in return she smiled at him and purposely ran outside along with his tie.Shouting out her name Rayyan ran behind her."Getting hold of her he carried her in his arms and tickled her."Their giggles were heard throughout the house."Naughty girl." Rayyan uttered while tickling her."Daddy stop it." Raiha spoke in between laughter.Rayyan was blesse
Third persons povThe best love is the one that the one that makes you a better person, without changing you into someone other than yourself.Finding someone who knows about all her imperfections and still making her feel like the most precious person is all what she ever wanted."Raid." Haya groaned while buttoning up his shirt."Mama, will Zara too come for shopping?" Raid questioned for the umpteenth time."Of course, why do you ask?" Haya asked as she was curious now while Raid smiled innocently at her."Like father like son." Haya scolded looking at Rayyan who was fixing his collar.Turning towards his wife he replied "isn't it obvious?"Rolling her eyes at him she questioned her son "what about Zaira?""She doesn't talk to me mama, I hate her" Raid told."Give her sometime she will get along with you" haya suggested to which her short tempered son yelled "I don't like her."Both Haya and
Third person's povA wave of pain suddenly washed over him.Wearing his casuals he walked out to find her still sobbing, he wanted to comfort her but he couldn't when he was broken himself. Instead he tried to console her with his words."Your soul is a pure spark of love but your rages are more than my heart can bare. I know I asked you to take your time but I never expected you would lie to me, You drew me in with a sweetness I'd never found before, something so strong I could feel it even when we were apart. Your an angel who entered into my life. I was insane without you but now I fear that everyone around me are showing fake concerns towards me, you broke me in ways I had never imagined possible." Ahad stopped when she slowly lifted her lashes and looked at him with those innocent eyes of her ."I was the most happiest person when you uttered those three words, I wanted to make up for the days I lost but it's a mere lie, you broke my heart but I can't st
Third persons povIt's been more than a week, it wasn't like before, the couples hardly had a conversation, they either speak only when it's necessary or Zeenas manage to start a conversation but his replies would be very short.She wondered what had happened between them, she couldn't watch him worried over something, she waited for him to speak up but that day never came, today she lost her patience when the clock showed half past two, it has been happening every other day, him being late from office.She called the office security and inquired about his activities but the answer shocked her, like usual he had been leaving from office at eight.Where does he go afterwards?Why did he lie to?He should definitely answer me today.She waited until she heard his car tires screeched.Few minutes later he entered inside, pretending as if he didn't notice his wife's presence he walked into the living room."Where were you." Tha
Third persons pov"What are you doing here." Haya questioned."Family function so your dad invited me." Akmal replied."What are you doing here?" Ashad yet again questioned Zara."I'm accompanying my husband." She smirked."You married?" Ahad immediately questioned.Haya looked at Zeenas and Sumaiya who had the same expression as her, indeed Haya was shocked as to what was happening around here."Are you dumb?" Zara rolled her eyes.Before anyone could reply Akmal did "we're married.""What?" Haya screamed out of shock."What the jahannam." Zeenas yelled."What the hell?" Ahad whisper yelled while Ashad choked on his drink.Everyone was shocked but Sumaiya was the only one who was confused looking at everyone's reaction."Is everything alright?" Sumaiya questioned."He actually was there when I wanted someone to console me when no one was there by my side, I fell in love with him eventual
Third persons povCarrying her child in her arms she cried her heart out, there wasn't anymore tears left, everyone tried to console her but she was not listening to anyone, knowing she missed two years of her life made her feel vulnerable."Haya calm down." Ayaan (Haya's brother) tried his best.She shook her head stubbornly, the sound of the babies cry could be heard through the corridors calling for his father but Haya's grip was tight on him.Raid felt uncomfortable eventhough it was his mother, he wasn't familiar with his mothers touch, she was like a stranger to him which made him scared looking at the woman crying holding him while Rayyan walked outside not able to look at her in this state."Rayyan." Ashad called him."Would you mind helping us for god sake.""What happened?" Rayyan questioned."Well get your shit in here to find out." Ahad who just walked in answered angrily."What's wrong with him." Rayyan m
Third person's povLife hurts a lot more than death.He closed his eyes, without a second thought he was about to pull it off when he fell on the floor with a thud, he couldn't comprehend anything as to how on earth he fell but winced in pain when he tried to stand up, blood oozing out which was not a sight to watch but it wasn't new to him so he searched for the razor which was under the bed, picking it up he was about to stand when someone appeared on his side, he tilted his head to find the intruder, it was none other than his wife, shocked would be an understatement, his mouth agape, couldn't find any words but he held the razor even more tighter and tried to hide it but little did he know she was the one who pushed him before he could cut his wrist.She furiously took threatening steps towards him and next the room echoed with the sound of the slap, Zeenas had slapped him with as much strength she could muster, the force was strong that his face lips sta
Third persons pov"Hey love, are you planning to sleep forever, I can take this anymore babe, I know you are angry with me but do wake up at least for our son's sake, he needs you Haya, Raid needs you, please sweetheart, it’s already too much for me but I am holding only for Raid, you are the reason I've changed, now without you by my side I am failing everyday, every single minute my mind is clouded with your thoughts” tears kept falling from is eyes while explaining his feelings to his wife.Taking hold of her hand he kissed her knuckles."Please” he whispered intertwining their hands."Wake up” he beggedI'm so sorry for everything.Holding his wife's hand he cried like a child, it’s too much to bear the pain, he couldn't let her go as the doctors were suggesting them to do so.He made his decision no matter what happens he will never leave her, he didn't care about others opinion because he needs her and only he knows how much effo
Third persons povLife isn't a bed of roses, It’s full of ups and downs, It is like an endless ocean and we are sailing in a boat in its amid and it's vastness, we want to touch the shore but it's not visible, there is water everywhere, don’t you think it would get hard for us to survive in this lifeless voyage? But we have to do it, there isn't any other option, we want peace and solace ??? but it is difficult to find in the hustle and bustle of the city.Few days passed, Zaira was shifted to the room which was a great relief to everyone, Zeenas's time passed looking after her weak daughter whereas Ashad took the responsibility to take care of Zara because Zeenas wasn't satisfied leaving her daughter with a psychopath patient ,she have given that title to her so called husband but it wasn't her fault to think something like that, it was his behaviour which has made her to get a bad impression on him.Ahad used to visit Zaira twice a day because most of the t