DARK ROMANCE
We entered in that basement and the smell of dry blood hit my nostrils. I look at the basement and it looks old and dirty place the whole basement was covered in dirt like it has not been cleaned for years. In the middle of that basem...
His mothers words came in his mind . she always showed him the right path but he thought the his fathers path is the correct one , and he was wrong he was wrong from the start .
'Ap Allah Mieasehamarayliaduakarlena '
'
Don't follow your fathers footsteps '
'Ap Allah Mieasehamarayliaduakarlena '
Don't follow your fathers footsteps '
'Ap Allah Mieasehamarayliaduakarlena '
He heard her words again and again , His mothers have warned him , but he never listened , his mother was right and he was wrong FUCKING WRONG .
Tears keep on falling and falling an he keeps on talking to his god Telling him about everything all the injustice , all the regrets , all the fear and all his love for his wife . He told the creator everything .
The whole night passed away , Only He and his God was there , Zaviyar told every detail and God listen to his every word .
He starts his life story from the end , from his Aykiz after crying for hours , he starts telling Allah about his undying love for his beloved wife . He did not talk about his parents he did not talk about himself . All he talked about was her .
He spend all night crying for her sake , telling the creator about his most beautiful creation . how she smiles , how she laugh , how he gave her Tears and how much he loved her . He even ask God to don't punish her because of him. He told the Almighty about how she was lying on the death bed nearly alive because of him .
And all this time the Immam of the masque was looking at the poor soul , he saw everything , he him crying in front of the Lord , he saw the pain in his heart , he saw the love in his dead eyes when he mention someone to Lord .
He was felling sympathy for him , and he was also asking God to forgive him and easy his pain .
After crying all night there were no ears left in Zaviyar's eyes , Immam saw that and made his way towards him .
"What made you cry son " Immam asked
Zaviyar looked up and saw a very old man with white beard and a beautiful face . his face shows grace and wisdoms.
"Everything " Zaviyar replied .
Immam smiled at him and sits next to him .
"I hope everything is out of your heart now "
"No it isn't "
after a long comfortable silence between them Zaviyar said .
"Do God love you "
" God loves everyone " was the old mans reply .
"No he don't , love me he don't love sinners "
"Correct , but God said don't commit sin he don't like sinners and its our own choice to a sin or not . God loves everyone but its us who don't want love " Immam said
"If I realised my mistake what should I do"
"Ask forgiveness "
"He don't forgive sinners like me "
"I have to say your wrong son Allah almighty said 'Call upon me and I will respond' l40:60l "
"Come son let me show you something " Immam continued .
Zaviyar stands up and Immam draged him out of the masque he was talking him inside some small streets , soon they got to there destination .
It was a old looking place in the light of the moon not much was visible .
"Look at that Guy " Immam pointed at a man how was busy making his handmade pots at this hour of night .
"look closely at the pots " Immam said and Zaviyar did .
Some of the pots were very beautiful they were indeed a masterpiece but at the corner he saw some pots which weren't beautiful they were not properly made, irregular shape they were looking ugly .
"See those ugly pots , they're also made by his , they're not as perfect as others but still made by his . Go ask that man if you can break on of those ugly pots for no reason " Imman said
Zaviyar looked at him at his wired request , Immam again pointed with his eyes to go and he did .
he went to that man , when the man notice him he looked up smiled at his and again starts making his pots . Zaviyar cleared his throat.
"Can I break one of those pots " Zaviyar pointed at the pots .
the man looks at his weirdly at his stupid request .
"Why " the man asked rudely
"No specifics reason " Zaviyar replied .
"Bahi tu pagal ha ga yar yahan se ajeeb , pata nahi kahan kahan se log muh utha kar aa gaty han " that pot maker said .
Zaviyar went back to were Immam was standing .
"What did he said " Immam asked .
"He refused to let me do that " Zaviyar replied shortly .
"Exactly , he refuse because those pots were also his creation no matter how ugly they are . We are also God creation , then how do you think we won't love you just because someone is ugly from inside " Immam explained . and this hits Zaviyar like a truck he was right , God don't hate anyone . its just us who made him stop liking us .
"Do you got it son ?" Immam asked .
"Your right " Zaviyar replied still deep in his own thoughts .
"Come its time for Fajar "
both went back to the masque and Zaviyar did his fajar prayers after a long time , it was so peaceful and calming as soon as he said the slam , his phone rings .
he took it out from his pocket and saw the number it was from the hospital .
'God please save my Aykiz '
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Hey guys I'm back . its an early update *wiggling eyebrows*
so how was the chap ?
also thank you so much guys your reviews from the last chap were amazing thank you so much it really motivates me .
And this is the last chapter on Burning Desire next will be Epilogue . and i will do justice with every character . so don't worry .
