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HIS LOVE 9
Noor was a very reserved person, she became very introvert after her parent's death. She would talk less, smile less and would only interfere in others business when needed or asked.She became too close to her both Tayi Ammis, she would discuss everything with them, share her every problem and her both ammis also would try their best to get the best solution. No one treated her badly, they treated her with love, they gave her the same amount of respect and trust they gave to their other children.Instantly after her parents death she isolated herself, it was very hard for her to swallow the news that her parents would never come back. That she would never see them again.After her nikkah she would feel someone staring at her but she ignored. when Arman left for another state she became a little social. She would talk to everyone frequently, she started talking to her cousins, and started going out.After a little while she started her school again, most of the time she would be in th
HIS LOVE 10
After the incident in the guestroom, Noor got scared, she never wanted this, she only wanted a simple life with a perfect gentleman, she prayed to Allah many times to bless her with a husband, life partner who would be just like her father, caring, kind, humble and with a polite nature, but maybe all her prayers were not answered.She got someone she never thought of, she was blessed with a not so caring man. But then too she didn't lose hope.Returning to her room, she took a shower, wore a shalwar kamiz, then went to offer Isha prayer, she cried in front of Allah, asked for mercy, to shower His blessings upon her and prayed to Allah to shower upon him, Arman, a little hidayah.After crying her heart out, she felt a little at ease, but still she could feel his hands on her, she knew then, that he was no nice, but a threat, a menace. She further decided to ignore him from then, it was all she could even do.Whole night, she tossed and turned, anxious, and a little frightened, what if
HIS LOVE 11
The whole time at college, Noor was distant and would often zone out. Noor and Haya were sitting in the cafeteria, working on their project. When Haya who was fed up with her behavior spoke.' Noor? Kia hua yar?'( Noor what happened?)'Noor?'. When she didn't listen Haya spoke loudly and snapped her fingers in front of her face.' huh.. kia hua?'. Noor said, coming out of her thoughts.( what happened?)'Noor tum itni ... I mean kaha ghum ho?'( you are.. I mean where are you lost?)' kuch nahi hua Haya, bas sir mai dard horaha hai'. Noor said with a sigh, leaning back on the chair, relaxing herself.( nothing happened. Just a headache)' Noor is sir mai dard ki wajah pooch sakti hun?'( may I ask you the reason behind your headache?)Haya knew it was not only the headache or the tension of upcoming assignments and assessments, there was more to it. She knew Noor since childhood, and with the experience, she was sure that something is bothering her. But what?, she had to find out.No
HIS LOVE 12
They both sat on the bed, their back supported with the headboard as Noors head rested on Haya's shoulder. A peaceful silence surrounded them when Noor spoke quietly, if not for the silence in the room, Haya wouldn't have heard it.' woh bohat bura insaan hai. Mujhe apni biwi nahi malkiyat samajhta hai '.Haya gasped, she couldn't even speak for seconds as she took in what Noor said.' Noor, ke-kiya- kia kiya Arman bhai ne'.( Noor wh- what did he do?)Haya, only met Arman at some occasions. But after nikah when he went away, she never heard of him, plus, Noor also never talked about him.Jo zakhm dikhte nahi,Woh dukhte bohat Hain.When Noor didn't reply, Haya grew more suspicious, and in a polite tone urged her to tell.' batao Noor, please'.( tell me ).' unhone mujhse za- zabardasti k-kerne ki koshish ki thi, Haya'.She stared straight at Haya, complaining her with her almost sad, world weary dark brown eyes.( he tt-tried to fo- force me).' kab Noor, kab?'.(when?)Haya then al
HIS LOVE 13
Whole day at work, his mind was nagging him about, how delightful and cheery she looked with Ammar.She never behaves like this around me. He thought.All his employees were at the receiving end of his anger, he took out all his rage on those, fragile, innocent workers.He was in his office, finishing all his stuff to visit site, when Daniyal walked in, in as always his cheery mood.Arman looked up, annoyed and ready to burst, to interrupt him as he was reading an important file.' bohat jaldi aagaya ' Arman mocked, looking at the clock on the wall behind Daniyal.( You came early ).' walaekumassalam ', Daniyal spoke in the same mocking tone. rolling his eyes, He took a seat in front of his desk.Arman signed the last file that needed his signatures, and closed the file, throwing it away on the desk with all the many files thrown before.'Chalo ab, andhere se pehle wahan se nikalna hai'( Let's leave, we have to come back before sun sets)Arman stood up, wore his coat and picked his
HIS LOVE 14
Soon after dinner, Daniyal left, as it was already getting late. Noor after cleaning the table was called in her dadi's room.Entering her room, it was all quiet and peaceful. And with every breath she took, she felt peacefulness filtering in her as well.' dadi, aapne bulaya?'( You called? ).Only bedside lamps were on, lightening the room a little, warmth lingering in the air.Jahan Ara begum was sitting on the bed, her back resting on the backboard, tasbeeh in her hand as she murmured the Ayas.Nodding her head, she patted the place beside her on the bed, gesturing her to sit there.Noor layed on the bed, putting her head on dadi's lap. Unintentionally jahan Ara begum started caressing her hair.' Noor, itni khamosh khamosh kiu ho?'.( Why are you so quiet?).' nahi Dado, Mai to nahi'. She denied.( No, I'm not).' ab apni Dado se jhoot bologi?'.( Now you're going to lie to me?).' nahi Dado, bas aj Kal college ki wajah se pareshan hun, bas'.( No dado, I'm just worried about my
HIS LOVE 15
Dinner at Malick Haveli was the only time where every single member of the family sat together and ate. Spoon, plates clattering, youngers chitter chattering, Everyone was busy devouring the food made by Noor with the help of tayi ammi, Amina and Hareem. Lots of Appraisal could be heard from every one sitting there except him, Arman.Arman noticed how, her eyes would lit up when someone would praise her. She would smile genuinely, at one point he even burned in jealousy when Haris appreciated her and she blushed in reply. She fucking blushed.' bhae, meri boti, Ammar Bhai apne liye dish se nikalen na, Meri kiu le rahe Hain'. Hira screeched.( Aaah, my piece of meat, brother, serve yourself from the dish, why are you taking mine?).' to tum bhi to dish se nikal sakti ho'. Ammar stated, taking a bite of Tikka boti, moaning in delight. Unfazed by the glares she was sending his way.( You can also take from the dish).' per Maine apni pasand ki botiyan nikali hain'. Hira further argued,
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Making her way out of the dining room, the tears sprang out of her eyes, and she didn't even made an attempt to wipe them.This shouldn't be happening. No, not like this. Not when she was not ready. Though she never will be ready to spend her life with that janwar, but all she could do was cry. Cry over fate, her qismat.Reaching inside the bedroom, she quitely closed the door. Not wanting to wake Azan who was sleeping peacefully, surrounded by the cushions.She made her way towards the window, the night was still young, even the night is always a welcoming sight for me, but today it was different. It looked as if the sky itself was mourning over my fate, today it was darker, scarier, not carrying the sense of warmth, saving from the cold.But today it was merely cold. The type of coldness that was reaching my bones,Today there were no stars, twinkling. Sky was dark and low. Only a matt black canvas with no stars to be looked upon. A cold moonless night.At times I felt as if I could
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