How Can You the Agony of Heart

Restless

The evening has been turned into night as darkness started dissipating. It was the time when she tried very hard to open her lashes and then look at her surroundings.

No one was in the room right now. As Shanzal was in little Gurhya's room stroking her hair trying to make her sleep. He was narrating her princess and prince story in an attempt to remove Hoor ul Ain's tension from the little child's mind.

After ensuring little Gurhya is asleep he came back to his room and find Hoor ul Ain taking the support of a pillow was engaged in crying profoundly while without bothering about her surroundings.

"Can I ask the reason for your crying, Hoor ul Ain?"

Leaving the door wide open, he lazily walked to her and sit near her. When in an instant she rubbed her eyes and said in a sulking tone.

"You are asking me the explanation of those tears which you himself filled in my eyes."

"This is not the answer to my question, Hoor ul Ain."

There appears no difference in his silent-filled desperate eyes.

"I'm not liable to answer any of your questions, why did you take me to your bedroom?"

In an attempt to shout loudly, she started huffing.

"What happened between you and Faisal, please tell me."

His soft tone still seems to be dry. In answer, she again shouted.

"Why I tell you? Who you are to interfere in my personal life...."

"Hoor ul Ain..... just answer me of what I am asking you."

In a moment, his facial expressions changed, and his soft tone instantly turns into harsh. Hoor ul Ain becomes startled and fearfully looks at him.

On his red face, there was nothing other than rigidness. Only then did she hide her face in both of her hands and started crying more profoundly?

"He is going to marry a rich woman and divorce me. I will die but I can't endure anymore disrespecting myself."

Her information was indeed worrisome. But how strange it is that his heart wriggles happily with an unknown feeling instead of getting worried. On his mushy lips, a soft smile came himself.

"It's good, Hoor ul Ain that headsman is leaving your life that easily."

His heart wishes can't stop coming to his lips. In response, Hoor ul Ain glares at him with resentment and tears-filled eyes.

"I don't want him to leave me, after taking the label of kidnapped girl I can't label myself again as a divorced girl, I can't listen to the taunts of people."

Her voice became rasped. In response, Shanzal Ali Shah gets up from the bed and came to the window which is opening to the lawn.

"You are so much concerned about people, think something about yourself."

Putting both his hands in his jean pockets he said to her in a faint voice. When she wipes out the tears flowing down her cheeks and said.

"I lost the right of thinking about myself."

On Hoor ul Ain's strict answer, he becomes mum for a few seconds. Then again don't know what takes him to ask her another question.

"I can ask you a question if you don't mind."

"What's mind Mr. Shanzal...... it's been days since I lost my feelings."

On her harsh answer, he came back to her.