《Alfaaz》24.amaya
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𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵.
𝘐 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘯.
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦. 𝘖𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘮.
𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦 being with one of the nabhan's enemy.
And once 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘐 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬.
𝘖𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘖𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘺.
𝘐 𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘫𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.
𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘴.
𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘦𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.
𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱.
𝘐 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘐 𝘨𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯.
𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵.
𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥.
"𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘮𝘣 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘹." 𝘐 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮.
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"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬." 𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩.
"𝘖𝘩 𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘢!! 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦"
I looked up to see nabhan and glared him for calling me cute.
"I will just leave now." I stood from the chair everyone looked my way.
"Why you just Amaya and look it's raining outside." Ayesha pulled me back with pout and frown
"Sit when it stops raining you can do whatever you want to do." I nodded and sat still nabhan was staring me.
"What's his problem?" Tayijaan walked to me and asked. I shrugged.
"Amaya would you like to come with us for a shopping tomorrow?" Everyone like ladies turned to me and dared to say no.
"I ha-" I was about to save myself but faris this faris!
"She did the work for next three days." I glared faris. Everyone grinned.
"I won't please I am tired and will sleep these days please." Everyone galred me and had a face which can kill me.
"Please come Amaya it will be fun it's a street shopping please maya." When husna says than it should be done. Even I needed to spend the money I earned so I gave in not wanting them to say anything further
"Kabh jana hain?" I asked sipping my juice
"Kal sham char baje." I hummed when ayesha tugged my duppata.
"You are being stupid...."I frown.
"Amaya stop being hard on you, don't change yourself for him." I nodded with a smile now I missed her for this.
We all had our dessert and I talked with ayesha and nadia. They were really glowing and looked like excited.
All the ladies gave them suggestions and loads of blessing.
"Aunty are you not looking someone for Amaya" I shot up to nadia who held a smirk. What!
"We are looking but she doesn't like anyone." Oh no now I need to save myself. I could feel myself turning pink but due to anger.
"Koi toh hoga aunty aas paas dekhiye." The mothers turned to where ayesha pointed. Nabhan was busy in phone as if speaking to someone.
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"Mukram akram aur zeeshan kyu nhai aaye?"I asked in curiosity.
"They came but some stuff happened toh they left when you entered here." I nodded.
"Would you like to have something?" I asked because I really want to have some pani puri.
"Donuts and pastries would be best." Nadia replied with a grin I nodded
"For you?" I turned to ayesha who was caressing her bump.
"Some samosa chat and pao bhaji" She replied with a shy smile looking at me, she is still soo shy Allah!!
"Okay I will get it." I walked to order the food.
I was waiting for the order it stopped raining. I glanced up to see a five to six cars an expensive one drove,those were beautiful.
But the next thing I heard was my name from the lips of nabhan and mommy with everyone before-
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𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦.
"𝘕𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘺?" 𝘐 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘴
"𝘒𝘢𝘩𝘢 𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩𝘢 𝘺𝘦𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘭?" 𝘏𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘺 𝘵𝘺𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨
"𝘉𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘯𝘢....." 𝘐 𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘣 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦?
"𝘈𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘪 𝘫𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘩 𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘢𝘮 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘰." 𝘐 𝘨𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘈𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘩!
"𝘖𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵?" 𝘐 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧.
"𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶." 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘐 𝘨𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮.
"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘶𝘯?" 𝘐 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘺𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰
"𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱." 𝘏𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘰𝘱.
𝘏𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦.
𝘏𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴, 𝘐 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦.
𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘳.
"𝘕𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸-"
"𝘖𝘩 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘲 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘪 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨?"
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯. 𝘈𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘐 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘯.
"𝘖𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘢𝘱,𝘣𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘢𝘯." 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘯.
"𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵. 𝘉𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺." 𝘐 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮.
Tears run down like water fall with me seated in his car mommy trying to stop the blood.
I cried in pain when he took a harsh turn mommy held me while tayijaan and everyone were coming in another car.
"Mommy it's paining....."
"Hold on we will reach in no time bache....."A sob escape my lips in pain.
"Thoda jaldi karlo annu." Babajaan told in stressed voice.
Nabhan nodded grunting and took a turn which hit a pain and I cried.
"Kya-" Baba would have shot him here itself
"Sorry sorry just five minutes." I inhaled deeply but pain was killing me here
"Five minutes ammi." I held her hand which was drenched in blood over my shoulder.
"Don't close your eyes amaya look here straight." Nabhan said staring me through the mirror.
"I can't" I said when I felt my eyes heavy.
"Amaya look here!"I took a sharp breath and stared nabhan who had my blood over his neck, shirt and hands. I smiled when our eyes met for a nanosecond.
Car stopped and in a swift move nabhan held me in his arms like I weight nothing.
I cried when my bloodied leg hit to the door.
Soon I was taken in room and I let myself fall in dark. With nabhan cried my name.
Mohabbat bhi kya ajeeb cheez hain apne mehboob se dur rehne ke baad bhi muhabbat sirf barti hain kum nahi hoti.....
To be continue.......
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