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"I love her mama" he whispered before falling limp in her arms...
Zeenat panicked and called Haseeb who rushed to his room...
He picked up Aryan and made him lay on the bed... After checking him thoroughly he sighed in relief
"Kuch nai hua ha ap pareshan mat hoein he is completely fine bs kisi cheez ka boht stress lene ki wajah sa behosh ho gaya ha! he will be awake in a few minutes" he explained to Zeenat who was creasing Aryan's head...
"Kya kar betha ho tum Aryan! Kis muskil mein phasa liya ha apne ap ko" she whispered kissing his forehead after Haseeb left...
"Mama" a soft whimper escaped his lip as he tried to open his eyes...
"Aram sa" She made him sit and held his hand... "Tabyeet kese ha ab?" she asked Aryan who had his eyes closed
"theek ha" he replied softly, Zeenat sighed but refrained from asking him any question related to their previous conversation...
"Mama please kamre ka dawraza lock kar dein I need to talk to you," he said in a cracked voice indicating that he was gonna break down in tears any moment... If his eyes were open Zeenat would have seen the tears in them...
She stood up, locked the door and sat back with him... "Ab bolo beta" she creased his face...
Aryan opened his teary eyes and sat up straight "Mama I... I love her" he said taking a deep breath
"Kon?" she knew the answer but wanted to hear from his mouth... "Apko pata ha mein kiski baat kar raha hun" he whined
"apni maa ka age Mohabbat ka Izhar karte hua uska nam lene ki himaat nahi ha, aise usko batao ga apni feeling ka," she said sarcastically...
"Mein usko kuch nahi bataun ga aur ap bhi nahi," he said fastly...
"Who do you love Aryan?" she asked sternly ignoring his question...
"Mama" he whined "Khud batao ga ya thappar kha kar bolo ga" She glared at him
"Irum" he whispered and Zeenat's face softened as a smile appeared on it...
"Ab kya karne ka irada ha you know she is getting married in a week" she asked softly
"Yahi to masla ha mama mujhay kuch samajh nahi aa raha mein kya karun na uski shaadi hota dekh sakta hun na usse apni feeling ka bata skata hun" he burst into tears...
"Aryan mujhay solution batao!" she said sternly... She was his mom and knew very well how to handle her child... He had been like this since childhood and the only way his brain works during such situations is when you talk to him sternly...
"Mujhay nahi pata" he cried harder and Zeenat sighed before pulling him in a hug creasing his back
After a few minutes, his sobs died and Zeenat broke the hug "Aryan beta koi to solution nikalna pare ga na crying won't help you mere jaan... If you love her go and tell her" she said softly
"Nahi bata sakta mama aur ap bhi nahi bataein gi... Please! Uski shaadi Rayan sa ho rahi ha hone dein mein un donon ka beech kabhi nahi aun ga... Aur ap hi kehti hein jo naseeb ma hota woh mil hi jata ha" he wiped his tears
"Abhi bhi time ha Aryan agar tum nahi bata skate to I will talk to baba he loves you and will agree" She tried to make him understand but Aryan shook his head
"nahi mama apko Kasam ha ap kisi sa kuch nahi kahein gi mein yeh sab nahi kar sakta please" he pleaded and she sighed
"usko kisi aur ka hote dekh pao ga?" she asked
"Nahi" he shook his head and took his phone out of his pocket...
"mein canada ja raha hun Friday ki flight book kar di ha mein na," he said after a few minutes of doing something on his phone...
"par Friday ko to nikkah ha?" she frowned
"I know par usse pehla ki koi flight available nahi ha" he shrugged
"aur tumhe lagta ha ka sab tumhe jane dein ga," she said and he smiled shaking his head
"Nahi mein kisi ko batun ga hi nahi nikalna sa pehla bataun ga ka dost ka accident ho gaya ha to jana pare ga" Zeenat did not like his idea but nodded
"Wapis kab ao ga?" she asked "1 week bad" he answered
"As you wish but let me tell you apne problems sa bhagna is not a solution" she stated before leaving the room
Hamza came out of Irum's room and saw Saad standing there... He looked at him and tried to go in the room when Hamza pulled him back
"Kya ha bhai let me talk to her" he tried to get away from his hold
"Woh kisi ki nahi suna gi! She has brought this on herself let her deal with it" he said coldly
"to ap khamoshi sa uski zindagi barbad hote dekhein ga?" Saad questioned in disbelief
"nahi mein usko uski zindagi kuhd barbad karte dekhun ga! Woh yeh, sab apni marzi sa kar rahi ha... Aur Saad agar tum mujhay uska as pas bhi nazar ai to dekh lena" he warned and left
Saad stared at his back and he was gonna go into her room but stopped...
'Itna shok ha na Irum shaadi ka to karo shaadi koi nahi roka ga tumhe par apne bhaion ka dil tor kar kush reh lo gi' he thought with teary eyes
"Allah please woh boht masum ha usse hamesha kush rakhna please" he prayed silently letting his tears fall...
"Rota nahi ha mere jaan" Ali who entered Hamza's room saw him crying, walked closer embracing him...
Hamza hugged him back tightly and sobbed in his warm embrace
"Shh bs mera bacha relax" Ali comforted, after a few minutes Hamza was feeling a lot better so he broke the hug...
"bs Hamza ab aur nahi rona tabyeet kharab ho jai gi pehla hi daily shots lag rahe hein sath extra shots bhi lagwane ha kya?" he asked and Hamza made a horrified face shaking his head vigorously
"kese batein kar rahe hein ap bhaijaan mujh sa pehla hi nahi betha jaa raha aur ap aur shots ki baat kar rahe hein" he whined and Ali chuckled...
"To phir don't cry..." he whacked his head lightly...
"Hamza I know what you are stressed about but beta jo ho ga ussi mein sab ki behtari ha is liye relax and trust Allah's plans he knows what is best for us hmm?" he creased his face and Hamza nodded with a smile...
"I know bhaijaan! Acha hum kahi chalte hein" he whined
"Abhi to ai ha" Ali made a horrified face and Hamza laughed "Mazak kar raha tha mein bhi sona laga hun puri flight nahi so saka aur uper sa yeh manhus dard pata nahi kab jaan chuta gi" he creased his sore back and layed on the bed
"You are very brave Hamza!" Ali whispered kissing his forehead
"I know! Is baat ka andaza us din ho gaya tha jab Haider bhai ko mere jagah shot laga tha and he screamed as if he was giving birth" he laughed
"Han yeh baat to hai! He did scream very loud" Ali laughed with him...
"Sharam nahi ati tumhe Hamza bare bhai ka mazak urate hua," Haider who was standing at the door said with a red face
"Ati ha na" Hamza said and put the blanket on his face as if he was blushing and trying to hide his red face from his wife...
"Boht buri acting ha," Haider said sitting next to him...
"Ge ge ap to jese Shahrukh khan ha na" he teased Haider glared at him before chuckling...
Ali was looking at them both with loving eyes adoring their relationship...
Irum who came to talk to Hamza saw this from the door and felt a pain in her heart...
If it had been her instead of Hamza she would have gotten a slap...
The love she has for Haider is dying day by day and there is nothing she can do to stop it...
She has a feeling the day is close when her balloon of patience will burst and blow away everyone with its pressure...
To be continued ❤️
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