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He hugged her and cried like a baby, he couldn't lose her when he finally accepted and gave his heart to her, he haven't said those three words yet, still he knew from the bottom of his heart he cannot live without her and she was his addiction.
"Haya please, I'm scared" he voiced out his fear.
"It's terrifying to even imagine a life without you, I can lose anything in my life but not you, try to understand, it is difficult I agree but it's better this way, we can either adopt, there are so many children's without parents, I would be happy anyways please" he whispered still crying.
She was rubbing his back, she kept quiet listening to his feelings but deep down she knows she won't change her mind.
"So your decision is abortion, you give up already, you won't fight?" She questioned him, he raised his head and looked at her blankly.
"Death is a universal truth, no one can't deny it, whatever you can do but you can't defeat de
Third persons povHe informed her about leaving for a business trip to Switzerland for three months which she felt so happy but the saddest part is that the doctor will arrive soon for the abortion, she wanted to run and save her unborn child but will she succeed in it, she knows wherever she hides he will be able to find her, she wanted to fight for her unborn child but does she have the strength.She already knew the answer so she was accepting the fate thinking that she was destined for this, she prayed the whole night for her unborn child, she begged and pleaded her rabb but will her prayers be answered.Life is a test, if Allah answers your prayers he is increasing your faith, if he delays, he is increasing your patience, if he doesn't answer he has planned something better for you.Allah hears every unspoken words, sees every unseen wound and mends every unbearable pain, he hears your prayer and will answer in his own time and his own way because
Third persons povHe held her trembling body in his arms and whispered soothing words but to his dismay she was still screaming so he called out her name."Wake up haya, it’s just a dream” he patted her cheeks, after sometime she opened her eyes and stared into his eyes who was already crying."What happened?" she asked tiredly while he just hugged her tight."You scared the hell out of me, what did you dream about?"She closed her eyes, even now she couldn't get rid of her past it still haunted her "I was in the car accident with my mom, even now it still haunt me, it was my mistake after all” a tear slid down her cheek, Rayyan didn't look at those innocent eyes of her instead he asked her to go back to sleep.Looking at her sleeping figure he kissed her forehead and whispered "I'm sorry."The next morning when Haya woke up the first thing she found was a beautiful rose bouquet lying on the night stand beside her with a note, a smile
Third persons povSumaiya was very busy these days preparing for the wedding, they wanted the wedding to take place soon as possible as the groom would be resuming his work shortly in Dubai but this time she didn't do it alone because there was someone who was by her side it was none other than Ashad.He was there for her and she felt so grateful, never in her life she felt so happy and now being with him she sensed he was the one for her, she knew that moment he completes her and in this short span of time she had got used to his presence, thinking a day without him was hurting her even though they weren't in a relationship."Thank you.""Will you stop saying that everyday” Ashad fake glared."You don't even know how much it means to me.”she said letting out her worries."I can't win a argument with you so welcome."She smiled at him, he was awestruck at her innocent beauty, closing the distance between them he kissed her forehe
Third persons pov"You bloody bitch" he slapped hard which made her to loose her balance as she fell on the floor groaning in pain.Pulling her by her hair he slapped thrice hard on her left cheek until his finger print was imprinted on her cheek but he wasn't done with her, his anger taking him out of control as he dragged her towards his room.She feared he was going to rape her brutally again but he wasn't in the mood to anyways, she couldn't cope up with his speed as his grip on her hair was tight and tears blurring her vision, she struggled to get free with but it was impossible as he was much stronger than her.Zeenas fear increased when he dragged her to the closet, he let her go and slapped her hard that she fell on the ground with a thud, she cried in pain but he wasn't even bothered, pulling out his belt, he walked towards her, her eyes wide in horror but before he could reach her, she curled her self into a ball and hugged her stomach tight p
Third persons povThere was a huge chaos as it took a toll on everyone's life, Ashad was walking literally confused as what to do, on the other hand he was worried that both his friends wouldn't attend his big day, Ahad’s accident shook him to the core, he is in a serious condition and he was unconscious for almost three days, he thought to cancel his engagement but it was all planned and most of his business mates have arrived from abroad so cancelling the engagement now wouldn't be great idea so he went with the flow although he wasn't happy about it.She entered fidgeting her fingers nervously thinking she was over dressed but noticing all the women dressed fancy she relaxed a bit.She looked more beautiful with her simple yet elegant pink shalwar, it looked more like a saree as she had pinned the shawl on her shoulder with pleats and an embroidery long over coat to it, she applied little make up and blow dried her hair and matched the outfit with a bracelet on
Third persons povEven though he had beated her and ruined her life she still prayed for him, likewise Allah answered her prayers when she least expected it.In life we don't always get our prayers answered, don’t lose hope or disheartened, look at the brighter picture perhaps, that’s the best god planned for you.Finally Ahad was able to open his eyes with an excruciating pain, tears leaked out from his eyes as he couldn't bear the pain, he felt so thirsty but he couldn't voice it out as his throat felt dry, even a small movement on his body would cause him to cry out in pain.Nurses hurried inside, the doctor too joined shortly."Wa....water” he breathed but the doctor only instructed him to have few sips of water, that moment in his life he felt really helpless to the situation.He pleaded still they ignored his request, being a billionaire he truly felt useless for the first time because he couldn't even satisfy his thirst.He was
Third persons pov"Stay away from me."She didn't say anything instead she strode towards him, his eyes noticing her every moment with an alert, she just stared at him without any emotion in her eyes.There was a time when he completely dominated her life, tortured her, threw tantrums at her, called her names, accused, insulted, being the father he asked her to kill his own child, he thought he was powerful that he could do anything he wants but little did he know that this life is short yet he enjoyed it forgetting that god is watching him but there comes a time when everyone is supposed to pay for their deeds and Ahad is also facing it now.She suddenly began to cry, she didn't want to, didn’t want Ahad to see her weakness, she couldn't help it though, she felt alone and helpless.She knew she had promised to take a big responsibility which is not easy as it seems as she was pregnant six months, she felt sympathy towards him even though he was t
Third persons povNo matter what she couldn't concentrate on her work, it felt terrible the way she was feeling, she couldn't get rid of him as he was the only one that was in her mind.She missed him so much, holding her mobile she read through their old messages for the umpteenth time now and smiled like an idiot with tears in her eyes remembering those beautiful moments.She missed their conversations, how she used to talk every minute of everyday and how she was able to tell almost everything that was on her mind.She would listen to songs in order to clear up her mind for sometime but even the songs too reminded him and then she would miss him more.Wiping her tears she blocked his number, cleared their conversations and finally deleted his number, even though his number is deleted from her phone it is still printed in her heart and she knew she can never erase it."No matter where you go, you will always be in my heart."When sum
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