Haya's pov
I 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
Third person's povThe day which haya dreaded came at last, she couldn't believe today was her Mehendi function. Last night haya couldn't sleep she kept tossing and turning around with fear, the more she thought about her future the tears kept falling from her swollen eyes.Haya dreamed her future with Akmal but now it hurts like hell when she knew that she has to let go of him but still hoping something impossible to happen. She couldn't accept the fact that she has to live with a stranger for the rest of her life.Haya wished that she was a little girl where she could cry into her mother's lap until the pain goes away, she wanted everything to be a dream but it wasn't.It was her Mehendi day but she was looking like an alien due to lack of sleep, her eyes were puffy and red and on top of that she was a having a terrible headache. She wanted to sleep but her mind kept her awake knowing the realityThere is no way she could back out now beca
Part 1Third person's pov"I'm doing your make up.” nuska yelled."No way I'm doing, you don't even know how to apply.” Zeenas shouted Back.Haya's room was in a mess due to her friends, all of their dresses, jewellery, make up items and other stuffs were placed and now they were having a argument, who will apply makeup and put hairstyle for Haya.Their voices were reached throughout the hallway but no one cared about it."What the hell you crazy idiots are shouting for.” Ayaan appeared out of nowhere beside two ladies ."Mind your words you fool.” the fighting cock Zeeni snapped.Ayaan just rolled his eyes because no matter what he knew fighting with a devil or a monster is better than fighting with the girl who is standing in front of him."Why on earth are you dating with two girls.” Nuska glared to which both the girls blushed.This made Maryam to look at him and Ayaan's eyes were already on
Part 2Third persons povHaya's friends were applying Mehendi while Haya was sipping orange juice with the help of her brother because she had applied Mehendi, after she was done she looked at her brother with puppy dog eyes."What" he literally barked because Haya was annoying him."I am hungry” she pouted."Haya like seriously, you want me to feed you” he answered controlling his anger."Fine I'll starve, but don't worry about me after I leave this house” Haya smartly used her words to which Ayaan walked into the kitchen silently."Eat” Ayaan stated."Don't need I think you have something important to do than wasting your time with me" Haya played along."Sorry baby sissy didn't mean to be rude” Ayaan pleaded."Then shut your mouth and feed me you asshole.” Haya answered in response Ayaan raised his eyebrows but kept quietAfter feeding her Ayaan cleaned her mouth and in the meanti
Third person's povTheir Legs were tangled, Pulling the duvet from one end to another, drowning in their own dreamland they were still sleeping like they were murdered."Wake up sleepy heads, It’s already late” Ayaan screamed on top of his lungs.Ayaan's voice echoed in the room which made zeeni to open her eyes, She was annoyed that she took a flower vase which was on the bedside drawer and threw it at him, the object flew straight but Ayaan wisely made his move or else it would have crashed on him.Looking back at the creature which threw the flower vase, he found her yet again in her dreamland. His heart skipped a beat when he noticed Maryam in a deep sleep and that's when a devilish plan came across his mind, without thinking he walked inside the washroom and brought a bucket filled with water and threw the water on them."Oh my god I'm drowning, someone help me”Nus overreacted."What the falooda Ayaan, did you knock your head somewhere” Zeeni
Third persons povShe was dressed in a beautiful green lehenga for her Waleema."Haya your done" shabi asked concerned."Hmm"was her reply.As soon as the Nikkah was done, Rayyan left and still now he hasn't arrived, it was Mr. Aabid who has given hopes that Rayyan would be present but Haya had no hopes about it."Haya lets leave” zeeni sounded worried.They all reached their destination. As Haya was about to get down a hand came into her view, she looked up and there stood Rayyan smiling at her, she was really confused which made her stare at him blankly.As Haya just kept staring, Rayyan reached out and carried her bridal style in response Haya gasped and encircled her arms around his neck out of fear that she would fall.As they entered everyone's eyes were focused on them which made Haya nervous, she shifted uncomfortably but he held her tightly. He walked carrying her in his arms which made several people to watch them in wonder.
Haya's povThere was an eerie silence, no one talked only the song which was playing in the background, I just kept stealing glances at him whose jaw was clenched and was looking outside.Is he angry?As time passed I felt bored so I started singing the song slowly because it was my favourite song."CAN YOU STOP” he barked making me jump in my seat.I looked at him with wide eyes due to his sudden outburst I was literally shivering in my spot, without uttering anything he just looked outside again.I was still staying still in my place replaying the scene of what just happened, soon the car came to a halt, I looked up and saw the most beautiful house in front of me, it was not new to me so I just shrugged it off.Rayyan opened his door and started walking leaving me behind, panic started to set on me realizing that I didn't have my crutch with me, looking ahead of me I didn't either find the driver.Where did he go?The tears sta
Third persons povThe door opened revealing Rayyan and a small kid in his arms, which made haya confused."Don't you know to take care of your wife" Aabid barked."I guess each and everyone should take care of themselves, I don't want to take care of something which is a burden.” Rayyan answered rudely shattering haya even more.Haya couldn't take it anymore so she spoke back before Rayyan’s dad could “then why in the world did you agree to marry me knowing I'm a burden in your life."Both father and son had a staring contest but it broke when Arha spoke” don’t you dare talk to my uncle like that."This brought a smile on haya's lips, Haya was always fond of kids, no matter wherever she goes if she finds a kid she would carry them.She pinched Arha's cheeks in response Arha rubbed her cheeks with disgust."You better take care of her next time.” Aabid stated.Mr. Aabid extended Haya to Rayyan, Haya wanted to get on her feet
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