13. Selcouth Night II
Abraham gazed at her face that shone under moonlight, her eyes were smiling, lips spread with happiness and he felt a pang in his chest.
He did not want any of this!
His brain screamed at him and he obliged.
He took a step back, Minahil's eyes squinted out of confusion. Her smile faltered.
"What's wrong?" She inquired, bringing her hand back to her side.
"I have to go," his voice sounded urgent and full of remorse. He was backing away towards his car.
"What? Why?" Her questions were abrupt.
"I have to be at home. Waniya and Liam are alone at home," he told her.
"Okay." She said and began to look away from him and at the front.
Abraham found her response odd. He had thought now she would y
15. Philophobia (n.) Fear of being in or falling in love _________ "Why sudden rebellion?" Aban asked, he had come behind them in his car. He was sitting in his car, with the window glass rolled down and looked at the three of them. Waniya looked at him heatedly, "It's not sudden, Dad. This rebellion has been brewing inside us since many years." Aban did not reply to her. "I heard things about you two," he said as an afterthought. "You can hear as much you want but you have lost every right to reprimand us." Replied Waniya. "Don't forget, who you are talking to," Aban snapped. "For fuck's sake, Dad. Let us live in peace." Waniya yelled even louder than him. "Don't create a
"I was making Dua after offering the prayer when I read your message. I got devasted. You are the only person I talk to. I would die with despair if you stop talking to me."The voice note kept on playing again and again.The heavy rain was pouring outside. The thunder was rumbling. The window of the room was open and curtains were flying back and forth creating a strange sound in the quietness of the room."I was making Dua ---" the voice note started playing once again when Yara angrily threw her phone away and the voice stopped.She was laying on the bed with her head hanging down. Her black hair were touching the ground and angry fat tears were rolling down her cheeks.She frustratingly wiped her eyes, when a knock sounded."Who?" She tried to speak as normally as she could.
Abscond.(n.) To secretly depart and hide oneselfAbraham was still staying at Kabir's house. He was lying awake in the bed when Kabir barged inside the guestroom."Get up, tiger." Kabir said too enthusiastically for Abraham's liking.He splashed himself on Abraham's legs and groaned because Abraham had hit him with his knee before he could fall down on the bed."Bastard," Kabir sworn flinching with pain."Get your fucking ass up and go to the airport. You have a flight in three hours." Kabir told him.Abraham's eyes widened at this news.He immediately sat up. "What do you mean?" He questioned whilst suspiciously looking at Kabir's smiling face.Kabir waved ticket in front of his eyes."Here."
He laughed and laughed hard, many people turned their heads towards their direction to see Kabir laughing with his head hung backwards. The girl who was slinging on his arm uncomfortably looked around and then at Kabir. Minahil gritted her teeth whilst turning away from him."Stop-- stop." He said in between fits of laughters."What?" She yelled furiously.Kabir's eyes watered but his laugh could not be controlled."WTF!""Yes, WTF," Kabir mimicked her. "Why are you so angry at me? I'm not the one who forced Abraham to go in fact I wanted him to stay here." Kabir said seriously now."And why do you think I care about him?" She crossed her arms on her chest."Jeez!" He moved his head away from her posing; his ears were hurt by her loud voice. "Why else would you be so angry at me!"&
TW there is mention of sex"I don't know what has gotten into her, she was acting really strange. She is a psycho already but last night she was acting hysterically and creepily." Kabir was FaceTiming Abraham."What did she do?" Abraham asked, his face showed surprised."She kept staring at Waniya the whole time she was there and later I caught her looking at Waniya and Ahmed kissing.""What?" Abraham spat water hearing this.Kabir shrugged his shoulders. "She also told me to back off when I talked to her. She is planning something evil.""Why would she do that?" Abraham said thoughtfully. "She seemed done with me when I last spoke to her. Then why would she say such things to you?""She was at the airport the day you left. I and Liam met her." Kabir informed him, he had thought this was suspicious.&nbs
WaniyaSadness does not seem a burden, when you never had the pleasure of being happy. I have always been in a fight and flight mode, struggling to prove that I am worth something, even though nobody cared. The darkness inside my body has deepened itself to the point that I can't breathe without hindrance. If I could show you a visual graphic of how this darkness feels, you will see black thick branches wounded around my heart and lungs like that of an ancient oak tree. And when I start to speak, those branches reach inside my throat and they gag my tongue, breaking my voice. The person I want to be is trapped inside my body which does not feel like my own. I'm familiar with the darkness only for I never have been in the light of love or peace or happiness.Waniya was lying in her bed on her stomach, her diary was opened in front of her and she was reading what she had written three years ago with a smile on her lips and tears in her e
Driven by the yearning of avenging herself, she lost her sense of conscience or perhaps she never bothered with it. To have someone inside your own head nagging you at every step that you are wrong, what a nuisance. As soon as she saw Ahmed swiveling backwards, a boisterous smile creeped its way onto her lips which she hid immediately. She had mastered acting or what? She thought haughtily. Ahmed stopped in his tracks, bewildered on seeing her. She stood there, posture speaking volumes of her pride and grace. For a 16 years unruly teenager she definitely looked sophisticated. The translucent swan like neck, the sharp cheekbones and jaw with a prominent angle, made her appear heavenly. Someone invincible, someone too out of reach. Someone you could only look upto and desire to touch but can never. Ahmed loved beauty and he loved chasing it. The two qualities of an unmatchable flirt. "Miss Khan?" She heard him speak. She lifted her head, her long neck became visible and looked h
The sky was dark and darkness was suffocating, cutting off my breathing, there was an unbearable pressure on my ribs, lifelesss legs dangled me to who knows where. The mind ran in circles only, not processing anything. Nowhere seemed like home anymore. The one person I was sure about was my safe heaven had turned out to be a monster in disguise; I fucking didn't know how to breathe. The police constable had dropped her off in front of her house. She came out of the police van, he was speaking to her, telling her something, she could not hear him. After getting off, she walked towards the tall gate of the house she called home at some point and just stood in front of it. The watchman came to her, he was also saying something to her which could not process. Instead of walking inside the house, she turned around. The police van was now at a distance from her. She could see the rear lights flashing and moving far and far away. The watchman followed her, was probably asking her to come i
Louisa was lying down with Abraham above her, the room filled with their heavy breathing and grunting. Both of them were naked, Louisa's legs pressed against both sides of Abraham's waist, when he locked the cock inside her and moved relentlessly and smoothly. She raised herself up on her elbows and began kissing Abraham's chest, who in return bit her neck, both of them were lost in euphoria, when Abraham's cellphone began ringing, which he ignored. The phone rang again, he grunted n raised his arm to grab the phone from the side table. It was Muhammad. "Hello, Muhammad," he greeted, in a panting voice. Louisa was kissing his neck down to his chest and v line. Abraham's hand sneaked in her hair to push her face down on his dick when Muhammad's shaking voice broke through the phone's speaker. What Muhammad told him, had him go limp, Louisa noticed the change in his posture. "Are you alright?" She couldn't help but ask him because his face had gotten pale and lifeless. The moment
The sky was dark and darkness was suffocating, cutting off my breathing, there was an unbearable pressure on my ribs, lifelesss legs dangled me to who knows where. The mind ran in circles only, not processing anything. Nowhere seemed like home anymore. The one person I was sure about was my safe heaven had turned out to be a monster in disguise; I fucking didn't know how to breathe. The police constable had dropped her off in front of her house. She came out of the police van, he was speaking to her, telling her something, she could not hear him. After getting off, she walked towards the tall gate of the house she called home at some point and just stood in front of it. The watchman came to her, he was also saying something to her which could not process. Instead of walking inside the house, she turned around. The police van was now at a distance from her. She could see the rear lights flashing and moving far and far away. The watchman followed her, was probably asking her to come i
Driven by the yearning of avenging herself, she lost her sense of conscience or perhaps she never bothered with it. To have someone inside your own head nagging you at every step that you are wrong, what a nuisance. As soon as she saw Ahmed swiveling backwards, a boisterous smile creeped its way onto her lips which she hid immediately. She had mastered acting or what? She thought haughtily. Ahmed stopped in his tracks, bewildered on seeing her. She stood there, posture speaking volumes of her pride and grace. For a 16 years unruly teenager she definitely looked sophisticated. The translucent swan like neck, the sharp cheekbones and jaw with a prominent angle, made her appear heavenly. Someone invincible, someone too out of reach. Someone you could only look upto and desire to touch but can never. Ahmed loved beauty and he loved chasing it. The two qualities of an unmatchable flirt. "Miss Khan?" She heard him speak. She lifted her head, her long neck became visible and looked h
WaniyaSadness does not seem a burden, when you never had the pleasure of being happy. I have always been in a fight and flight mode, struggling to prove that I am worth something, even though nobody cared. The darkness inside my body has deepened itself to the point that I can't breathe without hindrance. If I could show you a visual graphic of how this darkness feels, you will see black thick branches wounded around my heart and lungs like that of an ancient oak tree. And when I start to speak, those branches reach inside my throat and they gag my tongue, breaking my voice. The person I want to be is trapped inside my body which does not feel like my own. I'm familiar with the darkness only for I never have been in the light of love or peace or happiness.Waniya was lying in her bed on her stomach, her diary was opened in front of her and she was reading what she had written three years ago with a smile on her lips and tears in her e
TW there is mention of sex"I don't know what has gotten into her, she was acting really strange. She is a psycho already but last night she was acting hysterically and creepily." Kabir was FaceTiming Abraham."What did she do?" Abraham asked, his face showed surprised."She kept staring at Waniya the whole time she was there and later I caught her looking at Waniya and Ahmed kissing.""What?" Abraham spat water hearing this.Kabir shrugged his shoulders. "She also told me to back off when I talked to her. She is planning something evil.""Why would she do that?" Abraham said thoughtfully. "She seemed done with me when I last spoke to her. Then why would she say such things to you?""She was at the airport the day you left. I and Liam met her." Kabir informed him, he had thought this was suspicious.&nbs
He laughed and laughed hard, many people turned their heads towards their direction to see Kabir laughing with his head hung backwards. The girl who was slinging on his arm uncomfortably looked around and then at Kabir. Minahil gritted her teeth whilst turning away from him."Stop-- stop." He said in between fits of laughters."What?" She yelled furiously.Kabir's eyes watered but his laugh could not be controlled."WTF!""Yes, WTF," Kabir mimicked her. "Why are you so angry at me? I'm not the one who forced Abraham to go in fact I wanted him to stay here." Kabir said seriously now."And why do you think I care about him?" She crossed her arms on her chest."Jeez!" He moved his head away from her posing; his ears were hurt by her loud voice. "Why else would you be so angry at me!"&
Abscond.(n.) To secretly depart and hide oneselfAbraham was still staying at Kabir's house. He was lying awake in the bed when Kabir barged inside the guestroom."Get up, tiger." Kabir said too enthusiastically for Abraham's liking.He splashed himself on Abraham's legs and groaned because Abraham had hit him with his knee before he could fall down on the bed."Bastard," Kabir sworn flinching with pain."Get your fucking ass up and go to the airport. You have a flight in three hours." Kabir told him.Abraham's eyes widened at this news.He immediately sat up. "What do you mean?" He questioned whilst suspiciously looking at Kabir's smiling face.Kabir waved ticket in front of his eyes."Here."
"I was making Dua after offering the prayer when I read your message. I got devasted. You are the only person I talk to. I would die with despair if you stop talking to me."The voice note kept on playing again and again.The heavy rain was pouring outside. The thunder was rumbling. The window of the room was open and curtains were flying back and forth creating a strange sound in the quietness of the room."I was making Dua ---" the voice note started playing once again when Yara angrily threw her phone away and the voice stopped.She was laying on the bed with her head hanging down. Her black hair were touching the ground and angry fat tears were rolling down her cheeks.She frustratingly wiped her eyes, when a knock sounded."Who?" She tried to speak as normally as she could.
15. Philophobia (n.) Fear of being in or falling in love _________ "Why sudden rebellion?" Aban asked, he had come behind them in his car. He was sitting in his car, with the window glass rolled down and looked at the three of them. Waniya looked at him heatedly, "It's not sudden, Dad. This rebellion has been brewing inside us since many years." Aban did not reply to her. "I heard things about you two," he said as an afterthought. "You can hear as much you want but you have lost every right to reprimand us." Replied Waniya. "Don't forget, who you are talking to," Aban snapped. "For fuck's sake, Dad. Let us live in peace." Waniya yelled even louder than him. "Don't create a