Aina's POV
I heard Farhan's car's horn and I ran outside to take his bag. Last night he talked to me and it felt comforting. I felt like he had warmed up to me but I was clearly wrong.
As i extended my hand to take his bag, he rejected the offer and just walked forward leaving me there, dumbfounded. I thought he didn't noticed me so I followed him inside.
"Aaj aap khaane mn kya lenge?" He just nodded at me and left. AGAIN. I found his behaviour odd.
I went inside the room and saw no one. But I heard some voices, which were coming from the bathroom. So I figured out that he is inside. I sat on the bed wasting my time but waiting for him. At last he came outside and I informed him.
"Voh Maa ne aapko apne kamre mn bulaya hn" He nodded again and started to do his own thing. WHAT THE HECK IS WRONG. WHY THE HECK IS HE IGNORING ME.
"Maybe he is drained from his work and just wanted some space" I calmed myself as I headed downstairs.
Author's POV
Farhan headed to his mother's room. He knocked and went inside.
"Ji ammi aapne bulaya" Farhan asked from the door
"Haan beta aao" Tanzila gestured his to come inside and asked him to sit next to her.
"Ji ammi bolein"
"Beta yeh tumhaari Nazma phupho mujhe lg nhi rha achcha iraade se aayi hn aur Aina ko bhi tang krti rehti hn. Voh toh bachchi sabr krne waali hn isliye kuch bolti nhi hn" Farhan nodded at Tanzila's words.
"Kuch waqt ke liye Aina ko apne penthouse mn le jaao shayad jab yeh tumhaare baba baat bhi krle Nazma se aur tum logo ko bhi apna time mil jaayega" Farhan's eyes widened at the last part but still kept his calm composure.
"Ammi mujhe lg nhi rha ke phupho ke jldii jaane ke iraade hn, aur kaam bhi mera zyada yahin hn to bas 3 4 din ke liye le jaata hoon Aina ko" Tanzila nodded and patted his back.
"Kitna Bara ho gaya hn na mera bachcha?" Tanzila said with a smile to Nasim as Farhan headed out.
"Ji aapka laadla bahot Bara ho gaya hn"
Laiba's POV
As I woke up, I saw blanket on me. I had slept on my chair. As I gain consciousness and came in reality, I remembered Haris was with me last night. I was bit guilty as I could not said a good bye to him and a type of used him.
I called him and he picked up on the first ring.
"Good Morning" He said and I could see he was smiling through the phone.
"Haris tumne jagaya kyon nhi mujhe, mn tumhaare saath chalti tumhn see off krne ke liye"
"Koi baat nhi aur tum kab aarhi London? Asfar sahaab ko un hi files ki zarurat hn"
"Hmm mn aa rhi hoon shaam ki flight se aur DONT YOU DARE TELL BABA YOU HELPED ME GOT IT?" I screamed on the phone to threaten him ofcourse.
"Aur Agar mn bata doon to? Kher mn to bataaounga" He said making my blood boil and the guilt I had vanished in the thin air.
"NUMBER MT BARAAO BABA KE SAAMNE SMJHE?"
CITEȘTI
Dildara
UmorShe fell first but he fells harder. When a bad past still haunts him to this day but she heals him. She heals the scars she never gave him.
