Chap 41
Somia pov
I woke up feeling good . The headache was gone. I checked the time and it was 1pm.
I went outside and sat on the sofa . I was feeling exhausted.
" mama ! Who dropped me here? I don't remember anything" i asked my mum
I am sure it will be Amir, but I don't know why i am getting the vibes that the person was not Amir.
Its like someone important was close to me. To my heart......
Ughh the images of last night are blurr.
"Mamaaaaaa" i shouted and mama came r
Chap 42Somia pov" Aima you here" his voice send chills in my whole body. It's his voice. How can I forget the voice I crave to hear every day.Haris is here.In restaurant..Still...Here in my city....Oh no.He is still in Multan!!!I turned " o
Chap 43Haris pov" Haris please try to understand . Think of Aima , she loves you so much . She feel for you. She waited for you whole life . And i know you also love her . I have seen the love filled in your eyes for Aima" Somia saidHer words were piercing my heart.Is it her sacrifice or just a stupidity???Yes, it's her stupidity...But still....Can't she see the love filled in my eyes is not for Aima but is for her.I pulled her towards me through her shoulders .Her hands clutched my shirt and her went wide with panic.But I was angry hell angryyyy.So, I poured all my anger out ." CAN'T YOU SEE THE LOVE IN MY EYES IS FOR YOU . NOT FOR AIMA. I LOVE YOU . YOU SOMIA . CAN'T YOU SEE WHY AM I HERE? ENOUGH OF THIS DRAMA . I NEVER,&
Chap 44Somia povUghhhh What is cooking in his brain???He smiled?!Why?!Is he mental?!Maybe.....What they are marrying their psycho to Aima???How bad....Wait...Anger!!!Calmm!!Smiling!!!!
Chap 45 Third person pov Two souls were totally restless for each other. The desire to cherish each other was evident oh their faces . The fidgety to have to a talk , the fascination to dissolve together, each and every thing was visible . As soon as the dates of nikkah was coming closer , Aima was getting restless at her place. She was confused. Yes, Confused.. She wants to feel happy that she is going to marry the love of her life but whenever she closes her eyes , the only face she sees was of Asim . Her heart and mind were having melee. Is she really in love with Haris?? Or her heart belongs to someone else... Someone she hate once...... On the other hand
Chap 46 Third person pov Hadia and Aima were sitting together. Hadia has her head on her hands . Both were looking extremely tensed . It was clear that the traction in atmosphere is pretty high . Aima was looking like she just cried . Her face was red , biting her lips continuously. The face was reflecting the trauma of her heart. The words she want to say but can't . Hadia was again and again moving her hands on her face . She herself was not understanding the situation. What is happening in their lives?? " now what we are gonna do??? I can't marry Haris when i know i am in love with Asim" , Aima mumbled crying but it was loud enough for Hadia. The red eyes, the button nose showing how she cried. " Aima bilkul fiker nhi karni . Asim aur Aima aik doosrey ke liye bane hain to aik zaroor hon ge" Hadia said while holding both hands
Chap 47 Third person pov "Hadia i am worried about Asim . He is no accepting my calls nor my messages . I am worried about him . He must be thinking wrong." Aima said in a single breath . Uncertainty of loosing someone who is beating in her heart was visible. Way too keen ch visible. Her eyes were reflecting the one who is winning against her own will. " Breath Aima . Just don't worry about anything. Main sab sambhal lun gi . Tumhara nikkah hi ga to sirf tumhari mohabbat se hi hoga" Hadia said in an affirmative voice. Her eyes held admiration for two lovers. The strong sensation in her phrases was an inevitable for Aima. ( I will take care of everything. Just have some faith on me . You will be the bride of your love) " i know . Please make everything okey . My mind is not working" Aima said with pearls in her bewitching eyes. She close
Chap 48 Third person pov A hovac was created in Sheikh villa . Mr Abaan Sheikh just got to know that Haris has left Pakistan in his private jet . He is not receiving any calls nor he is present in his penthouse. No one knows where he is. He was out of sight. On the other hand, Aima and Hadia both were worried what to do. Aima was facing a huge war between heart and mind. She was worried. Why she took so long to realize her own feelings. Her feelings for him. She know her heart now belong to Asim. But what about Haris.... No one seems calm . Everyone was worried. Guests were invited. The date of nikkah was just after two days . Everyone was worried about this silly behaviour of Haris . If the Nikkah will not h
Chap 49 Third person pov Maybe history is going to repeat..... "Dadu.... Ap fiker na karein bas . He will be here . Ahhh han wo Kashaf dadi apko bula rhi thin ap us se mil lein" Hadia said hurriedly trying to ease the already damaged situation.(grand pa.... You just don't worry. He will be here. Ahh yes Kashaf grandmother was calling you. Maybe she want to say something. You go meet her an) "I am going but tell me about his whereabouts soon. Clear???" His autherartive aura was creating a hovac. Everyone in the house follows him except Haris. ................ Two days passed like this. Every one kept on trying to get call him but no response. Tomorrow is nikkah but still he is not here. Everyone was having a gut feeling that something big has happened.