Her Shaizaan (Slow Updates)

He is back...

Qizra POV

I was shocked with the sudden call from Izhaan.
He called...
After so many years.
Last I talked to him, I was 18 years old. Now, I am going to be 23 next month.

And he was coming to meet me.

I don't know how I was feeling right now.
Angry, nervous, joyful or sad.

I received a message from him to find the location and coincidentally it was BiJaan's house address.

Why do they need that?

I sighed and laid down in bed.

I was just back after leaving Zahra in the room.
I should call her.
Maybe she is sleeping.
Or maybe not.

I'll tell her later.
I should tell Kinza.

No. I think, I need to meet him alone before my family becomes sad and angry at him.
It will ruin Kinza's wedding.

Let's see. I closed my eyes and rested before all the guests arrived.

I woke up from the buzz sound of my mobile.
It showed notification of 3 missed calls.

It was Izhaan.

" Assalamualaikum " I said picking up the call.

" Walaikum assalam. I am standing in front of your house. Can we meet? " He asked.

I took a deep breath and thought for a second.

" Yes. Meet me at the Indian Cafe beside the stationary shop. " I said and hung the call.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

" Definitely need to change. " I said looking at the wrinkled kurta and pants.

I wore the one neatly pressed. It was an orange printed kurta with a printed pant and a colourful dupatta. I folded the dupatta and pinned it up on my kurta.

I took my sling bag and kept important items and walked out of the room.

" Ammi, I am going to stationary and will be back after drinking milkshake. "

" Okay. Bring one for Kinza and Zahra too. " Ammi said.

" Ji. " I replied and walked out.

I crossed the cafe and saw him seated from the window.
I walked to the stationary and asked for a few pens and 4-5 college spiral notebooks.

I brought a few fruits next to the stationary for Nani and Ammi.

I entered the cafe with items and ordered 3 chocolate milkshakes for the parcel.

I saw Izhaan looking at me and I sat in front of him.

" You had my number for years, then why didn't you call me? " I asked him.

" Our fathers fought, Qizra. I had to follow Baba's orders. " Izhaan replied.

" Then why are you here? After so many years... " I asked angrily.

" To divorce you... "

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Iram Khan

28/03/2024