AN ACT OF LOVE ✔

Chapter 51 *Crying Ceremony*✔

So sorry for the late update...
but as I said I'm busy in weddings now a days...
but still as a punishment I've written a long chapter. So enjoy reading this...

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please do comment and share your views with me... from now okh...

And yeah...enjoy the 2nd last chapter....
one chapter left and this story will be end.... Shocked right???
Well I wasn't going to tell you this but then I thought to do as I want to know am I on the right track or not and you are enjoying it or not...

Picture up there..Deepika is Saajida Khanna here...
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Okh so won't take much more time now....

Just start reading it...
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Hussain POV:

Taking the dress I was smiling pretending Amaya wearing this, going in her room I rose up my gaze to the front seeing her packing Anaya's stuff

"Amaya..."
I said and she turned seeing me

"acha hua ap agaye Hussain"
(It's good that you came hussain)

She said and gesture me to come in while she was busy zipping the suit case.

"ye kia kar rahi ho tum"
(What are you doing)

I asked frowning

"tayari..."
(Preparation...)

She replied short doing in what she was busy

"par kis cheez ki"
(but for what)

I asked

"apko aur Anaya ko India bhejnay ki"
(To send you and Anaya back to india)

She said just after she was done zipping. I was confused why she was doing this

"par kiyoun Amaya why?"
(But why Amaya why?)

"qk main nahi chahti k ap yahan aur rukain Hussain. Apni beti ko lain aur jaye yahan say"
(because I don't want you to be here hussain, so take your daughter and leave this place)

She shouted but I know why she was doing this

"galat..."
(Wrong)

I said while putting the dress on the bed, I hold her from the shoulders and she saw what I was doing.

"tum galat bol rahi ho Amaya"
(you're saying wrong Amaya)

I said gazing her glossy eyes which can cry any moment.

"tum ye nahi chahti k main yahan rukoon ye galat hai...tum chahti ho k main who dard who takleef na mehsoos karoon jo kabhi tumnay mehsoos ki thye meri waja say..."

(You don't want me to be here, you're wrong... actually you don't want me to feel that pain that you suffered from once because of me)

I said gazing her and soon her eye left a drop of tear, wiping it away I said