Rayyana's POV

Come on Sabha pick up 

I checked my nails to see them chewed up, i grumbled at them but continued biting them. It had been a few hours and Sabha hadn't called any of us. Well, I guess me and Rabia since Soojin probably has her blocked. I sighed and turned my phone off tutting.  

"Did she pick up?" Rumaisa asked from my bed rudely chewing on some popcorn she had made herself. I shook my head and sat down beside Rumaisa defeated. Never in a million years would I have ever thought that my best friends would ever separate. 

Even though Sabha was in the complete wrong here, I couldn't help but worry about her. Suddenly, our doorbell rang, I grunted and got up feeling lazy. I opened the door and gasped when I saw Sabha standing there with a girl beside her. 

"Sabha!" I pulled her into a hug telling myself not to cry. I looked at the girl beside her who was standing outside "Oh uh, come in." I told her putting Sabha down on my sofa gently because she wasn't moving. 

"Hi, I'm Maha." the girl-Maha- said putting her hand out for me to shake. I squinted her trying to remember where I had heard that name before. Suddenly, my eyes widened and I looked at Sabha who was just sitting there. 

"Maha? The same Maha who broke Sabha's trust?" She flinched and pulled her hand away "What are you doing here? and why are you hanging out with Sabha?" she sighed and sat down beside Sabha saying nothing for a while. 

"Well... I... we...." 

"Were stepsisters." Sabha mumbled

"WHAT?" I turned to see Rabia standing there, she held a soda but she dropped it and ran up to Maha and held her by her collar. "Rabia!" I yelled making Rumaisa come running out of my room. 

"Me and Soojin may not be in best terms with Sabha right now, but that doesn't mean that you off all people can come near her." I pinched Rabia making her wince and drop Maha. 

"Are you okay?" I say helping Maha up, she coughed and nodded while sitting down on my sofa. "I... came here to t-tell Sabha about us being related, nothing more." She stopped coughing after Rumaisa gave her a water bottle. 

"I already told Sabha that whatever I did in the past, stay's in the past." Rabia and I looked at each other wondering if Sabha forgave her or not. 

"She has been quiet ever since. I didn't know what to do because she wasn't moving or anything, then I noticed your number in her phone so I brought her here." 

Sabha suddenly got up and turned to Maha "Do you have any fucking idea what your mom has done to me?" Maha put down her glass and placed her hands in her lap. The fact that she was so quiet had me mad a little bit but this was Sabha's fight. 

"I LOST MY FRIENDS BECAUSE OF YOU, I LOST MY FUCKING FAMILY BECAUSE OF YOU, I LOST EVERYTHING BECAUSE OF YOU!" Maha sat there, not moving or saying anything. 

"Don't fucking think just because we are "related" that I would welcome you with open arms and just say "okay!" because I'm not going too." Maha nodded at her "I'm only here Sabha because your dad want's too see you." 

Sabha scoffed "See me for what? So he could show me how well he's doing?" Maha took a deep breath "Sabha, the only reason he hasn't talked to you or sent money to your family is because one of his organs failed."

Me, Rumaisa, and Rabia gasped, while Sabha stood there shaking. 

"W-what?" Sabha said raising an eyebrow. "That's right Sabha, he needs you, he needs his blood." Sabha stood there with tears in her eyes. 

"I.. I cant." Maha sighed and got up "I see, I'll leave now." Maha grabbed her purse and left the hotel room. 

Asad, Amir, and Juan walked in staring at Maha "Who was that?" Asad asked looking around at the situation. 

Amir ran up to Sabha holding her "What's wrong?" no matter what people say, Amir has a soft spot for Sabha. And I have a feeling that Sabha sees Amir more then his money because she hugged him tight and sobbed into him. 

"Ma'am I am here to pack your things." Juan said I looked at Asad "I found us a house, we have been staying here for too long and your friends are here too." I nodded and Juan left to my room to pack my things. 

Asad followed after him. We turned to Amir and Sabha who was still crying, I sighed and touched Sabha's shoulder making her look at me. 

"Sabha, I know your mad at him but he needs you. You can hate him all you want, but you have to admit that you miss him sometimes. And besides, it may be the last time you ever see or talk to him." I explained gently to her. 

 She nodded at me and continued sobbing.

Sabha's POV

I stood at the desk watching the women behind the counter type on her keyboard with long acrylic nails. I never got those long nails, they honestly scare me I don't know in all of ALLAH'S 99 names anyone would get those.

 I clutched my purse and looked at all the people at the hospital wondering why they were here, wondering what they were doing before they got here. Were they happy before? Or just like me, misrable? 

"Okay sweets he's on floor 2 and in room 4." The women said smiling at me fakely, I smiled back equally fake and took the stairs. 

Room 4 here we go. 

I took a deep breath and opened the door. Have you ever been late to class, and you open the door and eyes are on you? That's what it felt like when I walked into my dad's hospital room.

Standing there was Maha and her mom. I ignored them and focused on my dad who was looking horrible, he had big dark circles and his skin was pale. I took a deep breath, taking in the horrible hospital room. It had hint's of my dad's scent and perfume. 

"S-sabha?" He whispered smiling at me. I know I should feel sympathy but looking at him now gave me some sort of wicked satisfaction. I put my purse down on one of the chairs and walked to my dad staring at him. 

"Yeah, it's me." He held my hand and tightened it. Rayyana was right, I missed him. I missed him like crazy. I gulped my tears away not wanting Maha and her mom seeing me cry. "I-I." I waited for him to say something, but I got rudely pushed away by Maha's mom. 

"Darling, the doctor's told you not to speak so much." He opened his mouth but Maha's mom shushed him. Maha stared at me "Uh mom... maybe we should let them talk?" Her mom turned to me "My deepest apologies, but the doctor's said he cant talk much."

I rolled my eyes at her and stared at my dad some more. 

Ya ALLAH muhje pata hai ke mane bola hai ke meri papa duk meh rahi, par meh ye nahi chathi ke woh sach meh ase rahai. Please ye jalde sai teek ho jahi Ameen.

I prayed silently, the door opened and a doctor walked in smiling down at my dad who's eyes were closed. "Ahh hello Mrs. Ali." Maha's mom smiled and I stared at her. Mrs. Ali was MY mom, not Maha's. 

"We have tested both you and Maha and unfortunately both of you are not a match for Mr. Ali, even if you were you are unable too because of your pregnancy. Mr. Ali is on the list and we will contact you once we have a donor." 

The doctor scribbled down some things on his notepad, he looked up at stared at me. "Hi, I'm Doctor Ben Who are you to Mr. Ali?" he asked me. I looked over at Maha and her mom who were staring at me. 

Who was I to Mr. Ali? even I didn't know that. 

"I'm... his daughter. His real daughter." Doctor Ben stared at Maha's mom who had a scowl on her face. "Oh? Uh okay. Say, because you are his.. real daughter? Do you want to get tested to see if your organ is a match for your dad?"

My organ? Did I want to give him my organ? I didn't like him at the moment... and did he really deserve that? 

"No, she doesn't want that." Maha's mom said from her lonely corner. I scoffed at her and turned to the doctor with a big smile "Actually yes, I would love to." Doctor Ben smiled at me and told me to follow him. 

I sighed and left the hospital taking a deep breath. The doctor's said there is a big chance I could be a match for my dad. 

But the question was, do I want to? After all the pain and suffer he had given my mom, my brother, and me? I still had to call and tell my mom. 

But how?

"Who do you think you are?" I turned around to see Maha's mom glaring at me. "Your father doesn't need you, he has me and Maha and now this child." I stared at her stomach that was beginning to show. 

"Listen ma'am. My father only has a daughter named Sabha and a son named Hamza, no one else. And my father has a wife named Sonia the true Mrs. Ali. You are nothing but a fake." I took a step closer suddenly feeling brave. 

"And don't forget, if I'm compatible I can save your "husband" only me. So unless you want to see him die, I suggest you back the fuck away from me." 

Maha's mom stared at me not saying a word, I smirked at her knowing I had won.

"Ms. Ali! thank god your still here." Me and Maha's mom turned to see Doctor Ben, he was panting heavily. 

"Congratulations! you are a match." 

Urdu Translation-

Ya ALLAH muhje pata hai ke mane bola hai ke meri papa duk meh rahi, par meh ye nahi chathi ke woh sach meh ase rahai. Please ye jalde sai teek ho jahi Ameen.- Dear god, I know I said that my dad deserves to feel pain for the rest of his life, but I didn't mean that I wanted him to actually be like this. Please let him be okay very soon.