His Love

chapter 25

Ayesha P.O.V

Malika looked at me scanning me up and down , she gave me a look full of disgust , I felt uncomfortable from the way she was looking at me

Aunt Maryam got up and went to her room and uncle Akbar went outside I was left alone with Malika 
" So you're Ayesha" she spoke with venom dripping from her voice , she was talking to me like I was the least person she'd want to talk to

"Yes" I answered softly and passed her a small smile to enlighten her mood but it was no use instead of softening up her gaze she got more annoyed

I looked down at my fingers and decided not to talk too much as she clearly looked annoyed by my presence

Afer a while suddenly Zubair came

"Malika" spoke Zubair he looked quite happy to see her she looked at him and grinned ,she squealed and hugged him

"I missed you so much" spoke Malika
She hugged him tightly , I looked at them and decided it was best for me to leave them alone , I got up and
took the tray and carried it to the kitchen placing it in the sink I began washing the dishes , after drying them I placed them in the cupboard

I walked out of the kitchen and walked towards the living room , I sat down on the sofa , after some while aunt Maryam came

"Ayesha my dear we're going out for a while we'll be back soon" spoke aunt Maryam

"Okay" I spoke and smiled

She kissed my forehead and left with uncle Akbar and Malika , Malika didn't forgot to pass me a look full of disgust

I sighed and walked to my room , opening the door of my room I sat down on the bed

I took the jar which was a gift from Uzair and took one out and began reading it

Hey wifey , looking beautiful like always and love the smile you have on your face while reading this , I want you to know how much I love you

I smiled and looked at the note , I took out our album and began looking at it

First picture was of our wedding , he was looking at me so dearly while I was looking down

Next picture was of me sleeping in his arms and him kissing my cheek

I smiled sadly while looking at him , if only he was alive .... I held the other picture in my hand and looked at it with love

If only I could see him once

Suddenly I felt the bathroom door open I looked behind and saw Zubair coming out with a towel wrapped around his waist water was dripping from his hair onto his chest he ran a hand through his hair and looked at me

"What you looking at witch" he spoke sternly
I quickly lowered my gaze

"Sorry" I muttered

"Get my clothes" he spoke

I nodded my head and got up to get his clothes

Walking in his closet I took his clothes and walked out , I looked at him and saw him looking at mine and Uzair's pictures

I quickly gave him his clothes and took the album away from him

He looked at me like he was looking at my soul

He quickly averted his eyes away from me and walked inside the closet

I began cleaning the mess around the room

After cleaning it I turned around to leave suddenly I crashed into a hard chest I closed my eyes as I was about to fall down , I felt two arms wrap around my waist and holding me close saving me from falling

I opened my eyes and looked at Zubair looking at me ,our eyes were connected to each other like some sort of excellent internet connectivity

I quickly looked down and put my hand on his chest to create some distance between us , but he was holding on to me to tightly

"Leave" I spoke , but he kept looking at me , my actions were doing nothing to him

"Zubair" I spoke trying to get his attention but it was already on me

"Zubair" I spoke again.

"Zubair" I spoke loudly

" G Jan-e-Zubair" he spoke

I looked at him shocked , this couldn't be ..He used the same way of answering me like Uzair did

"What did you said" I asked him

Suddenly it felt like he was out of his world of imagination and he quickly pushed me away

"Stay away from me you witch" he spoke angrily , I was confused ..He was the one who wasn't letting go of me and now instead of realizing he's the one who is wrong he's bashing out on me

"Zubair you were the one who wasn't letting go of me " I spoke

He grabbed my arms tightly

"Stay the hell away from me" 

His grip was too tight , tears began falling down my eyes , for a brief second his gaze softened , he loosened his grip on me and looked at my arms
noticing his fingerprints on them

"I'm sorry" he spoke

I was shocked , was he bipolar

"It's okay" I spoke with my quivering lips

He looked at my lips and then looked at me , he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tight

I felt alive for the first time ...It felt just like Uzair

My heart was telling me he's Uzair but my mind was not cooperating with my heart

I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him back , I felt myself crying out in his chest

It felt real

The feels the emotions everything

" I'm so sorry Ayesha" he spoke

I hugged him tight and kept listening to his heartbeat

His heart was thudding against mine

If only I could live in this moment forever

After a long while he pulled away and looked at me

"I need to go" spoke Zubair

I nodded my head and smiled slightly , for the first time instead of glaring me he smiled at me , his smile was breathtaking just like Uzair

I was wrong about him , he's not bad

He's good

He left the room while I laid on the bed and closed my eyes

The images of Zubair were flashing through my eyes to which I slowly drifted off to sleep

"Hey guys !!! I'm so so so so so so so so so so sorry for the late update. !! My exams are near and I was busy for the preparation and revision hopefully I'll try to update more thank you so much for all your love support and for reading "