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"If something bad was meant to reach you it WILL. None can ever stop it from approaching you except Du'ah.
NEVER underestimate the power of Du'ah because it has the ability to overpower/tackle those obstacles in your path.
It act as a shielding power at the time of your mishap"
✒ Crazy_lollipop_lover
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(A/N : My first attempt,How's this?)

Rikza's POV:

He stepped forward and grabbed my arm roughly such that I gasped at his sudden intense reaction.

"You don't deserve to stay here. Neither in my home nor in my room" He dragged me out while I tried to free myself from his grip.

I just couldn't fathom as to why was he acting extremely rude. He dragged me out of the room forcefully.

As we reached the staircase,he left my arm. I just couldn't even sigh in relief as he again took hold of it. Unlike the arm, he grabbed my wrist now and started dragging me down the stairs.

I stumbled a little as I couldn't match up with his pace but Alhamdulillah, I didn't fell down and probably fracture my body which includes my nose and pretty face. *pouts*

I tried my best to release my wrist from his unyielding grip but failed miserably since it was too rigid.

He tightened his grip when I was struggling hard to relief myself from his 'irony' grip.

"Leave me you..." I pressed my lips against each other secretly describing HIM as 'psycho' in my mind.

"You what" HE demanded with a deep husky voice which clearly explained his angry mood now.

I stayed silent when he exclaimed AGAIN and yet I did the same. Silence at it's peak now.

"I asked you something. Answer ME right this instant" He roared which made me flinch.

Shivers ran down my spine as I witnessed him sending me death glares and I choose to answer him since I was not ready for something ridiculous to witness at this moment.

Though it was lie and I know it's a sin but it's for my safety side,I choose to do it. Ya Allah please forgive me for this. *pouts*

"Mr.Akdoo" I mumbled slowly and when my eyes met his, I could see amusement in them. He smirked and I bet I saw his lips twitched in a smile which later turned into a frown.

I was wondering what was he UPTO when HE just pushed me outside, such that I stumbled a little but somehow managed myself from falling down on the floor.

"You rather deserve to stay here. Your soul is worth to be rotten in a place like this, unlike my mansion, huh! It's far away from your reach" He spitted out his words and banged the door and I felt like it was banged on me.

His words were so venomous that it poisoned my 'being Strong' logo. It was murdered and killed completely in a way that I doubt I could ever act brave in front of him.

It was NEVER his Act that hurts me, instead it was Always his words which killed me. It damn hurts!

Tears rolled down my cheeks and I bent down, literally like falling upon the grassy area crying hard for my misery. I felt extremely dejected.

"Sometimes Allah makes you feel weak and lonely in order to remind you that you will always be in need of HIM and HIS strength.
Without HIS assistance, you can do nothing".
✒TheWondering.Ukht

Normal POV:

He shut the door with a loud thud completely unaware of her condition.
He never knew the bad impact on HER which was caused by his villainous behaviour.

The clock in the wall ticked 12.00 am indicating the initiation of another new day.

After pouring out HIS tension upon her, HE felt at ease. He tried calling her but she disconnected the call and when he tried AGAIN, the number was turned out to be switched off by the person on the other side.

And yet Again, his hatred for her wife doubled. He clenched his jaws and banged on the poor table. In order to refresh his mood, he took a quick night/body bath.

He dialled her number with a positive hope and yet again he faced with the same response from HER. He shut off his gadget and fell asleep peacefully ignoring his wife in the lawn who was struggling hard in praying to her Lord for some mercy.

The chill atmosphere was harder to tolerate and when the cool winter breeze hit her nostrils,she sneezed under her breath.

Darkness evolved around her and she had goosebumps in her entire body. The cool wind kissed her cheeks making her shiver while her teeth clattered due to the temperature she was in.
(A/N I'm sorry for such hilarious description.. I suck in English:-|)

She was trembling from cold and literally hugging herself tightly by encircling her arms around her knees.

Her hijab which was wrapped around her head could not decrease the cold she was feeling right now.

It was midnight and all she could see was darkness everywhere which frightened her more.

She was reciting Du'ahs​,
constantly seeking Allah's help.She had a strong feeling that her faith in Allah will never go astray.
She least expected for the Evil Monster to pity on her.

Rikza's POV:

I can't go home at this hour because I don't wanna scare them. They're really concerned for me and they really DO CARE. They care about ME, my belongings, my feelings, my security, my safety and everything regarding or related to ME.

I choose to deny the idea of going there since I really don't want them to worry about us. I mean about OUR relation.

I especially don't want Mommy to tense herself up for me. We always had acted as a caring plus loving couple in front of them and now I don't wanna break that. According to their perspective, we're made for each other couple. I wish it was!

I'm not as strong as I appear to you people. I too have some weakness which I secretly hide it infront of the world.

I confess now that I have a weakness and that is...Darkness. Yes, I am extremely scared from the darkness.

The darkness reminds me of that incident which took place years ago. It haunts me till date and I assume that it will always continue to haunt me till the day I take my last breath.

I assure you it's NEVER gonna leave me untill I myself alone might leave this world forever. Maybe that's when I could sleep peacefully without those haunting nightmares.

This darkness is horrific and I am extremely terrified that I'll pass out anytime now.
"Allah please forgive my sins and if you're not pleased with me,then please let me live a little longer inorder to please you. Please extend my lifeline such that I could get a chance to please my lord, PLEASE"

I begged for my life, for my forgiveness from my lord and for his mercy when my eye lids fell upon my cheeks. I assume that I passed out then.

"Whenever you feel that your soul is a graveyard of never returning blissful moments, then remember Allah has said in his Book :
'It is HE who brings out the living from the dead'.
Indeed HE is Al-Ba'is ,
The Resurrector".
(Credit #pinterest)

Sana's POV:

I succeeded in my mission,wohoo. *grins* I finally trapped him AGAIN in my fake dramatic love.

He is head over heels in love with ME and I'm gonna make use of that. I can easily take advantage of his love and gain his overall attention. In this way, it will be too easy for me to snatch those money and that property which was ought to be MINE as my right in alimony (Mehr).

I visited his office only to find her wife's presence in the cabin. I was devastated. Idiot Rikza!

Thank God she left stomping her feet as HE insulted her. Good for me though *smiles evilly*

He begged me to forgive him and etc etc which I was expecting it already. I was getting bored of his stupid acts.Ughh!!

In order to cheer up my mood, he offered me for a dinner. At first, I denied acting kinda upset with him but later approved his offer. I liked the way it was going. Gosh,it's too easy to handle this stupid Man.
*smiles victoriously*

I squealed internally witnessing my plans reaching it's height and I'm glad for the successful mission which is soon to be in it's accomplished state. Yayy!

We had dinner and HE was dropping me home when he got a call. He received it and I was startled when the caller asked Him about his whereabouts to which he had a shocked expression such that I could punch him right this instant.

"Daadu, I'm sorry,but.. Listen..Daad" He was stuttering when the caller disconnected his call.

Seems like Daadu has appointed a secret spy who keeps HIM aware of every thing happening here.
His Daaadu is such a spoiler.

I stomped my feet and walked away in an angry mood ignoring his rants. He later tried to call me but I choose to reject his calls. His constant calls were annoyingly frustrating, so I switched my moby off.

Ayaan's POV:

I felt thirsty and thus woke up to have some water. As I drank my water and layed on the bed, I felt restless. I shifted my position and still I was feeling uneasy. Annoyed with this uneasiness, I came to the balcony and stood there to breath some fresh air.

My eyes travelled down and I felt a trembling tiny figure lying there in the lawn. I was utterly confused and suddenly My mind stroked that it was Weirdo!

Oh God! So stupid of ME. How can I be so rude? Aahhh.. I was totally panic-stricken by now and rushed towards the lawn to check on her.

To be continued....

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AUTHOR'S NOTE:

What's Rikza is hiding?
Who's curious to know about that incident? Will Ayaan save her?
Is Sana going to succeed in her plan?

Guyz.....shall I continue Abiyaal's & Izha's love story as a sequel?
What's your opinion?
Or should I proceed to continue in this book?

Take care✌
Stay blessed ❤
Love y'all <3

Crazy_lollipop_lover ♥♥