Sacred Vow

Sacred Vow

last updateLast Updated : 2023-08-05
By:  Shari VibesCompleted
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In the realm of tangled destinies, Liyana found herself ensnared in a bittersweet love affair. Her heart beat fiercely for Ayaan, her college mate, while her parents conspired to bind her to the most loathsome person she had ever encountered, Rayan. As the weight of an arranged marriage bore down upon her, Liyana's fate teetered on the vow she had taken with her true love. Could their forbidden love defy the oppressive forces of the family? Would their solemn promise be the glue that held them together, or would it be the harbinger of their ultimate downfall? This is the story of a love tested by society's expectations, where a single vow becomes the pivotal point between salvation and doom.

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Chapter 1

Chapter 1

“The stars, moon, and natural flowers are a witness that today, I promise to stick with you till the end. I will be yours till not even death can separate us,” Liyana vowed.

“The stars, moon, and natural flowers are a witness that today, I promise to love you, care for you, and stick with you beyond forever. Nothing, not even death can separate us,” Ayaan completed the vow.

***

Liyana was in love with her college mate, Ayaan, and her parents agreed to an arranged marriage with the worst person she ever knew, Rayan. Her fate lies in the vow taken with her lover.

Can their love surpass the oppression faced by the family? Will their vow stick them together or be their doom?

“Love is the most effective cure. In the crevices of disasters, happiness lies like a diamond in a mind, so let's instill in ourselves the wisdom of love. " “Let's, let's stay together.”

The sky, mid-afternoon, is a beautiful canvas graced with sky blues and pure milky whites. The blue in the depths beyond and the smooth, rounded, sugar and sweet sun blaze up the sky so bright and creative.

Liyana Shah, a typical Pakistani lady sat across the street on a long bench, reading a particular philosophical novel. She was 23 years old. A humble, mischievous, and vivacious lady she was. She had her long black heavy locks in a bun with a transparent stole, encircling her well-sculptured face. She was a perfect exemplar of beauty with her big, beautiful brown eyes. Her skin was lightly golden and unblemished. She had a moderate height of 5 feet 4 inches. Whenever she smiles, which was constant, her snow pearl perfectly unified teeth sparkled coupled with her cute dimples making her gorgeous. Though she was a poor, simple girl, yet high in all appetency. She lived with her parents in Cliffton.

Clifton is an upscale and historic seaside locality in Karachi, Pakistan. It is one of the most affluent parts of the city, home to some of Karachi's most expensive real estate. Karachi is the capital of the Pakistani province of Sindh, Southern Pakistan. Situated on the Arabian Sea, Karachi serves as a transport hub, and it's home to Pakistani two largest seaports, the port of Karachi and Port Bin Qasim, as well as the busiest airport in Pakistan.

“Liyana baby!” a familiar voice sounded jovial and Liyana lifted her eyes to behold the smiling face of Sofia.

Sofia Naqvi was a 24-year-old Muslim. She has a slightly pale complexion. She had her hijab beautifully wrapped over her head. Her hazel-like eyes dazzled. Overall, she was pretty in her way with a heart as selfless as a water touch. She was from a distinctive orthodox Islamic family that never joked with the ethical impression of their females. Though Liyana was also a Muslim, she got no restrictions or manner of dressing from either her parents. Her father was a busy man who cares less about the appearance of his daughter as long as he was aware of her decency. Her mother was a Punjabi woman from Punjab state, India.

“Hi, Sofia! What's up? " Liyana responded, reciprocating the smile and Sofia sat beside her.

“Alhamdulillah, I’m good,” Sofia smiled. “Why are you sitting here alone?” she asked, placing her handbag beside them.

“There is too much noise at home,” Liyana sounded off, closing the page she was reading.

“What's causing the noise?”

“My neighbor and his wife started quarreling earlier today. They wouldn't let me concentrate on reading, so I had to leave home for them,” Liyana explained.

“Oh, sorry about that,” Sofia conveyed.

“You see the reason I wish never to get married?” Liyana said, turning her face to Sofia. “Married couples are so annoying and men could be callous most times," Liyana let out.

“But your parents are married, aren't there?”

“Um, their case is different,” Liyana said. “My mum and dad do fight sometimes, but they make sure to settle their differences even before I learned they were fighting. That's their problem though. My desires are different, besides, it isn't a must I get married, is it?”

“You are being childish, Liyana. Only time can tell though,” Sofia worded.

Just then, the call to prayer (Adhan) started. Liyana was silent while Sofia recited some supplications after the Adhan du’as.

“It's time for Zuhr namaz, let’s go pray, " Sofia said, standing up and picking up her bag.

“I will pray later, okay?” Liyana said reluctantly.

“And why is that?”

“I want to change to my mother's religion.”

“Your father will skin you alive for that,” Sofia warned. “Come on, let’s go pray,” she added, pulling Liyana up.

The two friends headed to the nearest Masjid to offer the obligatory prayer.

Liyana reached home later on and met her mother, Jasveen Shah, doing laundry manually in the compound.

“Hello, Mother,” Liyana saluted, heading inside.

“Where have you been?” the mother’s question stopped Liyana in her tracks. She turned to the mother.

“The neighbor’s fight drove me out, Mother," she declared. “I couldn't focus on my reading. It was super annoying.”

“It's okay. You go in and help me with the dishes, I will join you later to prepare dinner, okay?”

“Fine, Mother,” she accepted and headed inside.

The next day, Liyana was in a hurry to get to class for lectures when she bumped into a guy, falling down her books. His name was Ayaan Syed. He was one kind of a favorite folk on campus. He was a charm to behold. His skin remained flawless coupled with his fairer complexion. He had a spiky smooth textured haircut like most other guys. His hair was silky black. His broad shoulders complemented his physique. He had a well-built gym-going body and was very masculine. Ladies mostly drool at his sight, but despite his charming, good looks, Liyana found his presence a little intimidating. Ayaan was a gentle-natured guy. Not the showy kind. Respectfully, not only to the elders but to the dignity of all women. Above all, he places the interest of people above his. Liyana found herself relinquishing to his sight. She shuddered, moving back to stand her ground. They were something about him that mostly draws her attention. Could it be his good looks? She never cared to think. To fight her weakness, she decided to always act rude or angry whenever she comes in contact with him.

“Oh, Lord!" she exclaimed, frowning with despair. “You should watch where you are going,” she admonished as she hunker down to pick up her books. She was expecting him to join her, but that only happens in movies, she thought.

“Because your books fell doesn't make you a victim. You had bumped into me and I expect an apology from you,” he retaliated.

What does he mean by that? Liyana thought. Perchance, Ayaan wasn't as gentle as he seems. She stood up, glaring at him as he walked passed her.

“I hate you!” she groaned angrily and rushed down to class.

After lectures, Liyana sat with Sofia on a long bench in the campus environment, chatting.

“Today's lectures were choking, I felt like disappearing from class," Liyana quibbled.

“Was that why you had failed in answering the professor's question?” Sofia queried, casting an interrogatory look at her.

“Um, not that, I had a bad start off, Sofia,” Liyana let out. “One son of a gun had angered my spirit earlier. I don't know, but I think I hate him.”

“You hate no creation of Allah, Liyana,” Sofia cleared. “The Qur’an taught us to love, not despise. You just got to tolerate everyone's personality and behavior. Do you get it?”

“Whatever!” Liyana smiled and Sofia shook her head with a chuckle.

At Ayaan’s place, his grandma, whom he lives with was in the sitting room, making a beautiful embroidery on a piece of cloth when Ayaan arrived.

“Salaam alaikum,” he saluted, shutting the door behind him. He had just gone to perform the Ishai namaz.

The grandma responded,” “Walaikum salaam.”

He sat down, lost in thought and looking bothered.

“Why have you been wearing a long face, son? Anything wrong?” the grandma asked, concerned.

“I don't know, naaniji,” he commented. “I tried not to mind, but the ponder keeps bothering me,” he stated, sitting up and entwining his hands in each other. “There is this college mate of mine, naaniji. She always claims to hate me. She is one lady on the whole campus I would point out who loathes my presence. She could be respectful with good manners, a kiddie-like personality, simple in nature, beautiful in appearance, but mostly annoying, especially towards me. Every time we come in contact, the sentence, “I hate you” is what I get. Her words keep rumbling in my head that I found myself overwhelmed sometimes,” Ayaan enunciated.

“Did you wrong her in any way?” the grandma asked, focusing on her grandson than the embroidery.

“Um, not that I can remember, naaniji,” he scratched the back of his head. “To make matters worse, she happened to be my crush. Does that even make sense, naaniji?”

“Then you two must be in love,” the grandma declared.

“I wish not to anymore, naaniji,” he sobbed, relaxing back on the couch.

“You can't ever tell, son. The strongest love started with hatred, remember?”

“I wish it was so with mine. You don't know, naaniji. She can't stand my presence. I see her trembling sometimes and I guess getting angry is the best way to fight off the urge of whatever she was feeling at that moment,” Ayaan stated.

“Don't worry, son, only time shall tell,” the grandma concluded and Ayaan sighed.

A day later, Liyana went to the college library to borrow a novel. She happened to be a friend of the library assistant. The library assistant, Gurkiran, was a Punjabi from India, so when Liyana told her her mother was also a Punjabi, the middle-aged woman liked her especially. Liyana uses the fondness of Gurkiran to borrow home any resources from the library with or without her college ID.

“Hello, Gurkiran ma’am. How are you doing?” Liyana saluted, smiling cheerfully.

“I’m good, Liyana, you?” Gurkiran responded with a broad smile, putting away the record book she was holding in a drawer.

“I'm all right too, Gurkiran, ma'am,” Liyana said, folding her hands behind her back while moving to the woman.

“You need a favor, Liyana, spill it out, I'm all ears.”

Gurkiran could read from the picture. She knew very well when Liyana is seeking out something even though she hadn't said it. Sometimes, Liyana wondered whether Gurkiran had some special ability to read minds, but she never found a chance to ask.

“Right, Gurkiran, ma’am,” Liyana accepted, stopping in her tracks as the woman stood up from her seat behind the desk. “I saw a historical novel two days ago and I promised myself to read it completely, but that wouldn't be possible, having to spend just a few hours in the library. Can you please lend the book to me? I will return it in two or three days.”

“Are you a student of this institution?” Gurkiran asked, looking serious while moving away from Liyana.

“Huh?” Liyana sounded off surprised while following the woman down the bookshelf section. Gurkiran smiled. “Thank God it was a joke,” Liyana said relieved.

“Says who?”

“I know it is.”

They both headed to the shelf to get the book. Liyana specified where she had seen it. Unfortunately, the book was gone.

“It was here,” Liyana said, shifting each book on the shelf to find it.

“What is the novel title?”

“It was titled “The Pakistani Bride.” I know I saw it here beside the “Mottled Dawn”. Who could have taken it?” Liyana uttered, looking sadly at the woman.

“Then a librarian must be reading it,” Gurkiran said, turning to go back to her office.

“Who could that be on such a golden day?” Liyana lamented, going away with the woman.

“Come back another time.”

“That can't be!” Liyana stamp her feet on the floor and Gurkiran looked at her.

“Don’t make noise in the library, Liyana. I will lend you the book the next time you see it, okay?” Gurkiran said and head on to her office.

“This is disappointing!” Liyana muttered to herself. At the exit, Liyana veered around to see those reading and there, she saw the book with Ayaan. “Damn it! Not this son of a gun again. He has crossed his boundary this time. Such an annoying and self-centered somebody,” she lamented and finally stepped out.

Author’s note 🎉🎉🎉

Woohoo 💃💃💃 I started another story again. Thank you all for following me up. This one is going to be a bit tragic, bear that in mind. Don’t worry, the tragedy will be the ending. Happy reading!

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I recommend this book you have to read it.
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Chapter 1
“The stars, moon, and natural flowers are a witness that today, I promise to stick with you till the end. I will be yours till not even death can separate us,” Liyana vowed.“The stars, moon, and natural flowers are a witness that today, I promise to love you, care for you, and stick with you beyond forever. Nothing, not even death can separate us,” Ayaan completed the vow. ***Liyana was in love with her college mate, Ayaan, and her parents agreed to an arranged marriage with the worst person she ever knew, Rayan. Her fate lies in the vow taken with her lover. Can their love surpass the oppression faced by the family? Will their vow stick them together or be their doom?“Love is the most effective cure. In the crevices of disasters, happiness lies like a diamond in a mind, so let's instill in ourselves the wisdom of love. " “Let's, let's stay together.” The sky, mid-afternoon, is a beautiful canvas graced with sky blues and pure milky wh
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Chapter 2
Later on, Ayaan was with his coursemate, Faizan, chatting. Faizan was a simple blithe fellow. He Wasn’t as handsome as Ayaan, yet charming. “Were you able to finish the novel?” Faizan asked, tugging down the edge of his trousers.“Sure I did. I had started to read the novel for days now,” Ayaan replied, scrolling through his phone.“Have you read the “Wandering Falcon” too?” Faizan asked, sitting up and looking at Ayaan.“Not yet, it’s my next target though.”At that moment, Liyana came along angrily.“I hate you so much, Ayaan,” she blustered, pointing an angry finger at Ayaan. Ayaan looked at Faizan, their eyes met then they stared at Liyana in confusion. “You are super irritating, egocentric, selfish, self-centered, and a freaking maniac. Argh...!” she groaned.“Hey, you watch it, what’s your problem?” Faizan rebuked.Liyana cast a -don’t-interfere-in-my-business look at Faizan then glared back at Ayaan. Ayaan didn’t utter a word, he shook his head and focused on his phone
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Chapter 3
Liyana was left to follow where her legs took her, beside Ayaan. She could utter nothing. Ayaan collected her written purchase list and did the shopping while she followed him up like a deaf mute. When they were done shopping, he led her back to the road, beside his power bike.“Lead the way to your home, okay? I will take you,” he offered. Liyana could still say nothing. She only continued watching him act like a no-talking programmed robot. Ayaan sat astride on his bike. Liyana straddled behind him. “Hold me, okay?” he told her. Her heart skipped a beat. He started the bike and she hesitantly wrapped her arms around his abdomen. She closed her eyes with a deep short breath and relaxed. She opened her eyes and he rode off. Upon reaching Liyana’s house, she alighted from the bike.“Huh…!” she puffed like a punctured tire. Ayaan handed her basket to her and set to leave.“Hold on,” she finally spoke out, lifting her hand as a hint. “Don’t you hate me too?” she queried, dropping her
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Chapter 4
Men were chattering in a dark room with only flickers of colorful lights, ladies stood behind each opponent, encouraging them with a gentle massage on the shoulder as they concentrated on the cards, gambling.“You shouldn’t have risked your pounds for this,” one of the opponents stated. He had a stick of marijuana in his mouth.“You shouldn’t look down on your opponent, that might be your end,” the other man said, shuffling his cards. “Whoa! Who else is watching?!” he exclaimed as he flung the cards on the table. He just won.At the entrance, Rayan entered with two of his bodyguards. “Welcome, sir,” the other guards on duty in the casino welcomed him. He walked past them with just a wave of his hand.“Hey, people!” Rayan exclaimed, and all eyes turned to him.“Look who we have here,” another man from the casino said, walking to Rayan with open arms. He did a bro-hug with Rayan and they walked around.“I haven’t been seeing you in the game,” Rayan said, taking a shot of a cocktail from
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Chapter 5
In college, Liyana sat with Ayaan in the campus hall, chatting.“That lecturer must be funny for that,” Liyana laughed.“If you say he is funny, then he is,” Ayaan smiled. “Can you tell me about yourself?” he asked, staring into her beautiful eyes.“What more do you want to know about me? You already know my name, right?” she said, staring back into his eyes.“I want to know more if you don’t mind.”“Hmm! Well, it happened that my name is the only special gift I got so far. Liyana Shah, isn’t that awesome?” she stated cheerfully and they both laughed. “To get serious, ahem, I’m the first and last child of my parents. That’s somehow cool and bitter though,” she chuckled. “My favorite color is pink. I like other light colors too, but pink is my favorite. Uh, my father is a Muslim Pakistani while my mother is an Indian Punjabi. I’m stuck between parents of different religions. My father works as a personal driver to one Mr Asad Khawaja. It doesn’t matter though. As long as I am studying,
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Chapter 6
Liyana wouldn’t budge. She kept on rejecting Ayaan’s calls. She locked herself in her room, crying sadly. When her mother tried to find out what the problem was, Liyana said nothing, claiming she was okay. The worried mother reported Liyana’s moody state to her father and he promised to be home soonest. But before Liyana’s father arrived home, Liyana wore a new look. She freshened up, changed her clothes, and took out one of her books to read.“Where is she?” the father asked his wife once he was home. “She is in her room,” the mother replied and the parents both headed to Liyana’s room. The father creaked the door open and halted. Liyana was cheerfully reading her book. The father and mother exchanged confused glances. They looked back at Liyana. She seems not to even notice them as she was engrossed in her reading.“Liyana?” the father called. Liyana looked at them.“Salaam alaikum, Father,” Liyana saluted, putting down her book on the bed and
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Chapter 7
Liyana studied a bit late on campus one day. She was preparing for her forthcoming semester exams. As she was rushing out of the library to go home, Mr Smith was coming along. She halted. She looked around her and discovered she was the only one along the hallway with evil Mr Smith. As he noticed her, he grinned wickedly. Liyana decided to act boldly by pretending not to see him and walking past. As they were near to each other, he grabbed her wrist roughly and pushed her back against the wall.“Ow!” Liyana exclaimed in pain. Her heart banged heavily against her ribcage. “You think you can escape from me?” Mr Smith groaned, his hoarse voice slammed against Liyana’s skin, sending a warning shiver down her spine.“Let me go!” she struggled with him. He pinned her hands to the wall, standing a breath away and gazing at her.“You still haven’t made up for your failed test and now exams are on the way, how will you cope?” he mocked and grinned.
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Chapter 8
“Ahem… as I said earlier, anything for a sexy lady. I can help you if only you can meet my demand,” Mr Smith stated.“Spill it!” she said in a seductive whisper that sent lustful chills down Mr Smith’s spine.“My price is simple,” he said. “A night with you and you could own first class.”“Really?” Zoe sounded and stood up. She walked back to his front desk and faced him. “I came here fully ready. I have a reservation at Ambiance Boutique Art Hotel. Just your card is needed to get a call or we could just go together if you aren’t busy.”“Have my card, I will be right behind you,” he said and handed over his card to her. She collected it.“I’m heading there already. See you, boy,” she smiled and went out.“Whoa! This is a free blessing. My angel is on guard,” Mr Smith laughed, clearing his desk.Some minutes on, Zoe was at Ambiance Boutique Art Hotel.“Hello, welcome to ABA, how may I help you?” the beautiful chocolaty receptionist in a white and black uniform behind the counte
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Chapter 9
At Faizan’s place. “I tried talking her out of it, but she was adamant,” Faizan spoke.“We are almost at the endpoint, Ayaan. I have known Zoe for a long time now, she does what she says. She’s that crazy, you know? Just see it as a sacrifice you have to make to save the future of the one you love. I’m sure Liyana is going to be proud of you,” Faizan advised. Ayaan stared into space for a while. He sighed and sat up on the couch.“Are you drunk, Faizan? How can she be proud of me? Have you ever heard that a lady praised her cheating boyfriend?” Ayaan said calmly. “I love Liya, Faizan, I don’t see myself making out with another woman. It rings like cheating in my head. Try to understand.”“I understand you, buddy, you just have to wave it off your mind. I have never seen Zoe desire anyone like that before. She just fell for you, okay? And you know matters of the heart work differently,” Faizan stated. “She is hurting to know that she fell in love for the first time with someone who is
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Chapter 10
Some minutes later, like a dream, Zoe heard a knock on the door. She turned on the bed, not wanting to wake up. The knock came up again and she opened her eyes, sitting up and yawning. She looked at the wall clock, it was half past 8 PM. The knock came up again and she stepped down from the bed. She headed to the door. As she opened up, Ayaan was standing at the door.“I thought you weren’t coming,” she said, throwing her arms around his neck. He freed himself and walked into the room. “What kept you for so long?” she asked, following him up. “I was deep asleep.”“Why did you wake up?” he asked coldly, taking a seat on the bed.“Your knock practically did,” she smiled. “I was helplessly anticipating your coming,” she commented, taking a seat beside him. “Here you are now, I can’t wait!” she said, trying to steal a kiss from him.“H…hold on,” he pulled away from her.“What now? Don’t tell me you are here to behave like a novice that you are not.”“You ar
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