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tere naina,
has diye, bas gaye
mere dil mein tere naina
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t was after 2 hours of Jafer taken away by the police department and cracking down every illegal deals of his and all the gangsters involved locked up
Gul had fainted and Haya being the anxious soul was just roaming around concerned while Shehryaar, Yazan and Mustafa were being treated
By the time Jafer was out Haya was in tears seeing her only family alive and safe, Shehryaar wasn't an expressive one but he had a soft side for his only little sister who meant to him more than anyone
Gul whereas out of shock had fainted and doctors were still working on her condition
Yazan and Mustafa were sitting by the chairs in the hallway of the hospital where Gul was being treated
Haya was pacing around and Shehryaar was against the wall
Just then the doctor came out
"Excuse me? Gulaisha Ahmed's family?"
"Yes, is she alright? Has she woken up?"
"I'm sorry, who are you to her?"
"Her son"
Yazan spoke with finality in his voice
"Can I talk to her husband?"
"He's dead"
The doctor had a confused face as Yazan said that
"But your mother is pregnant"
And this the bomb that had dropped
Jafer and Gul never had a child of their own and Gul wanting one, they had been trying over for 20 years but didn't get successful
It was like god also knew that this beast won't let the innocent child be in peace and make him like himself and so he waited for the right time
The Gul, who never had a reason to live- had one now.
Her child.
To say Yazan was shocked would be an understatement but this was a miracle
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Everybody had tears in their eyes
"Thankyou doctor. Is she awake?"
"Yes, you can meet her and please do not stress her much.
Pregnancy at this age can be complicated and hence try to keep her away from every kind of stress"
Yazan looked towards Haya who was already looking at him expectantly
He nodded at her to come along and she timidly walked beside him inside the room Gul was resting in
"Chachi.."
"Yazan, vo Jafer ko kyu le gaye? Ye sab jhooth haina, kyu kiya tumne aisa?"
Gul was already crying
In this chaos she was being affected the most, first her hormones and second her husband had done such a thing wasn't settling right with her
"Chachi..aap aaram karein"
His voice came out broke, almost choking and went out
Gul looked at Haya who was standing right beside her head and reached out to her hand
"Haya, ye kaise hua? Kaho na ye jhooth hai"
"Mama..dekhein jo hai sach hai, mai aapko jhoothi tassalli nahi dungi magar yehi sach hai
Unhone galat kiya hai unhe unka karma mila or ab aap unhe bhool jayein, aap meri strong mama hain na. Man jayein, dekhein mai hu na aapke saath, Zaan bhi hain, Mustafa or Shehryaar bhaijaan bhi tou hain na. Hum saath mein milke isse ladenge"
Haya had developed a habit of calling Gul as she was the only mother figure in her life and Gul absolutely had no problem with it
"Magar uss ishq ka kya jo maine kiya? Hamare uss ishq ka kya jo humne kiya?"
She was sobbing
"Mama.. ishq mein bharosa or mohabbat bhar ke hoti hai, kya aapko kabhi aisa laga ke vo efforts daal rhe hain? Nahi na. Ye ishq nahi hota hai. Ishq vo hota hai jo nibhaya jaye, jisme do log ek hi hon, aap dono alag the, vo jhoothe or aapne sirf mohabbat ki iss sabr mein kabhi vo bhi aapse karenge lekin aziyat ke siwa unhone aapko kuch nahi diya hai"
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Haya spoke,
She knew what love was
She knew how painful it was
She knew her pain
She could relate
"Aap himmat nahi harengi, aap bohot achhi hain or vo bohot bure..vo.."
She couldn't even complete her sentence and broke down in tears
The words he had used for her were pointed, her soul seemed to be shattering
She couldn't breathe and so she did what she thought was right
She ran out of there
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Mustafa saw a disheveled Haya running out of Gul's room and nodded at Shehryaar to go after her as Yazan wasn't present there at the moment
"Haya!"
Shehryaar yelled for her to stop and she did
"B-bhai..?"
She turned around to look at him
"Gudiya, come here"
He cooed at her and she stepped forward, towards her home, her only family's embrace
Words couldn't define how good they felt, hugging the eternity out of her he made her sit on the bench and had her have some water
"Bhai m-mu-mujhe laga the ke aap.."
Breaking down in sobs again, she placed her hands on her face covering it as her body raked front and back due the impact
"Kuch nahi hua mujhe Haya, dekho mai thik hu, ab chup ho jao please" Shehryaar muttered hiding her face in his chest and sighed at the longing feeling and love he felt at the moment
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It was after two days Gul was discharged from the hospital and Shehryaar was back at his farmhouse handling the business and resting
Haya was taking care of Gul in these two days, sometimes she didn't even come in the room at night and used to sleep there with Gul in case she needed help or something
Mustafa was also asked to rest as the wound on his head hadn't healed yet and wasn't asked to take stress which had Yazan run errands, not that he minded, he loved what he did, he loved his work
(A/N: haan akhir dusri biwi jo hai 😬)
He barely saw Haya in their room and her not being present made him realise a lot of things, one of them was his heart strings had let loose but he had to free her from this marriage of revenge he had forecefully kept her in
And whenever she was in the room, she was roaming around putting his messed up things back to their place and making the room neat
He barely saw her rest let alone she was barely at the dinner table
At night when he was back home around 12, after changing into his casuals he went to the terrace for some fresh air
Opening the gate of the terrace, he saw his enchantress standing there
The embroided beige shawl on her milky skin with the maroon suit adoring her petite figure looked enthralling
Her chestnut hair flowing the gush of the cold wind
an exact sight to behold
his beautiful lady
Sighing he went out and just then Shehryaar called
"Asslamualaikum"
"Walaikkum asslam" came the reply
"Tou bata kaise yaad Aagayi tujhe meri, biwi silent treatment de rhi hai?" Shehryaar smirked on the other side
He was the happiest when he got to know Yazan had married Haya and had kept her safe
"Mai soch rha tha Haya ko kuch dino ke liye ghar bula lun, mera dil lag jayega, vaise bhi itne Dino se mile nahi"
"Jaise tujhe thik lage, mai le aaunga unhe kal"
"Thankyou bhai, Chal shaba bakhair"
"Allah hafiz"
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The very next day Haya was at her brother's as Yazan had told her and she had went out of the car after explaining about Gul's schedule to Yazan meekly and whilst she slept through the journey,
she had his heart and eyes captive
he had stolen a kiss from her cherry lips
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EDIT: Thank you so much for coping up with a lazy ass like me😭
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