Chapter 20.
Haya's POV.
I was seated still shocked on what i heard. What Ami said. It was true? I was still in shocked that khizar himself asked to marry me. How this miracle happened?
"Now stop crying. Its his flight in few hours and before that i want you to enjoy this time fully. Girls get her ready as I'm going to make them sit together for few minutes so that we can capture this moment." Saying ami kissed my forehead and left from there while i was still under the shock.
Shock of being Mrs khizar now. I was his now and this feeling was strange. Making me happy and nervous at the same time.
"Now stop crying. Ley us fix your makeup." Saying safia started to give touch up to my make up while i was just thinking about khizar and his thoughts were giving me goosebumps on my skin.
"Khizar." With a whisper my lios stetched into a small smile.
Khizar's POV.
"I do." I answered the question which was asked without any other thought.
"I do."
"With my all heart, I do." For the last time, I said and the small compound filled up with the voices of congratulations.
We all made Dua and all men started to hug me wishing me for good and i was just receiving their wishes with a smile while my heart again started to beat differently. Differently for that girl who was just an other girl till yesterday but with the rise of today's sun she become the girl who was tingling my heart and it was so strange to understand.
"Congrats my brother." Hugging me, said Harib and I could see how happy he was.
"Thank you so much." I said hugging him back.
"I'm so happy." Moving back he added and looked at me with love.
"I can see that." Taking seat with him, I said and he smiled widely.
"Congrats pal." Said Saaim as he took seat with me.
"Thank you." I said and kept receiving the gifts and wishes from my friends and neighbours.
As all guests ďepart after the refreshments i got relaxed and leaned back on the chair i was sitting on.
"Khizar bhai." I looked up at the voice, Harib and Saaim were already looking at there.
"Surprise." Moving aside that girl said and my eyes landed on her who was standing there with lowered head.
I stood up as my eyes never blinked. She was looking so beautiful or i felt that she was looking so beautiful and blue really suit her. In light makeup she was standing there making me lost in her that was why happening to me i didn't know.
"Khizar bhai." Said again a girl and i looked away while i heard those girl's giggles.
Soon i felt her standing next to me and then we both were made sit together. As we sat together, her shoulder touched mine and it created a havoc inside me. Her just mere presence next to me was making me feel strange. I was not understanding what kind of these feelings were i was going through. Harib and Rehan were busy in capturing us while i was fighting against those magical feelings rising in my heart which were tingling me again and again and my heart was compelling me to turn to see her who was no one to me till yesterday but now at that moment, I felt my all world roamed around her. In fact i felt she's my only world. I was getting scared from my own feelings.
"Enough of now. Its his flight in just two hours." Said Saaim stopping Harib abd Rehan from taking pictures.
"Not fair." Said Rehan sadly and i smiled while my eyes moved to her who was seated quietly all the time with lower head but that tear couldn't hide from me which just fell down from her eyes.
Sighing I looked away. Haya was taken inside again by her friends while i was just trying to divert my mind from her tear but it was not helping. Soon her friends left. My all luggage was there and i was also ready to depart to airport but my heart was not listening as it was pulling me to that close door where my that girl was hidden whom i never loved.
"Dude we should leave now. There would be traffic on the way so we should take leave now to reach on time." Said Saaim and i gave a nod.
After hugging Rehan i turned to khala who kissed my forehead with live and looked at me with tears in her eyes.
"Bless you. And come soon to take my silly daughter." Khala said and i smiled with a nod.
"I'll be back soon." Saying i hugged khaka but my eyes were on that close door which i wanted to open.
"Let's go now." Said Harib as he took my luggage out but my feet were not moving out.
"Wait." Saying i didn't look at anyone but my feet moved toward that close door where that girl was hidden whom I started to love i thought.
Without any thought and knock i just turned the knob to open the door and as i enteted the room i froze.
Haya's POV.
I was getting restless. He was going and i was hidden in this room. I wanted to go out to see him but then my eyes moved on myself. I was like a bride who couldn't go out by herself when there were guests in the house but i could hear that he was taking leave and i felt my heart stopping with every passing second. My feet moved ahead two steps but stopped again. Taking the steps back my fingers tangled with each other as i was not understanding what should i do. I wanted to go to see him but i just couldn't. That helplessness brought tears in my eyes and i start crying when tg5e door opened and i looked up.
My breath stuck in my chest and so was he froze on his spot as he saw me. I was still not believing that he came to meet me. He was standing just few steps away from me. My khizar was here to meet me. Closing the door behind him he took steps ahead toward me which made me nervous and eyes to lower down.
"I'm going." I heard him and this reality brought tears again in my eyes and i just couldn't help but to cry again silently.
"Why are you crying?" He asked but i didn't say anuthing. I just couldn't.
Words were not coming out of ny mouth. Only the hiccups i was listening, escaping from my lips.
"Why are you crying Haya?" I heard him again and felt him taking a step closer to me.
I was not in the position of uttering any word. So just to give an answer i shook my head as no.
"I'm...not...cr..crying." Tried to stop my tears i uttered these words eith much difficulty.
"Haya." My breath stuck as his hand held mine and as i looked up still holding my breath, I was pulled to him and in a second, I was in his arms.
My heart started to run a marathon. I never expected him to do this. His those arms held me in them with love and I felt my face placed on his chest.
"Stop crying." He whispered as he kept hugging me and i felt myself shivering and shy on the closeness we were sharing.
"Haya." His call for me was filled with love or i felt that but without any other thought i wrapped my arms around his back hugging him back and let my tears to absorb in his shirt.
I was sobbing and feeling his caress he was making on my head. We kept standing there in each other's arms without any words and i didn't want this moment to end ever.
"I'll be back soon okay." His voice rang in the room and i just could nod my head.
"You'll wait for me?" He asked this time but my tongue couldn't move and again this time i gave a nod with silent tears.
"You won't cry okay? I'll call you." He said still holding me in his arms and it was feeling so strange yet beautiful that till testerday he was so far from me and now was mine and i was in his arms. It all was like a dream.
"I've to go now." His voice made me to loosen my grip around him but he didn't leave me.
"I want to hear you. Anything just say." He said still taking me in his embrace.
"Khizar." A whisper I could make and he moved back freeing me from his embrace and looked at me while my eyes shivered on the way he was looking at me.
"I'll miss you." My eyes moved on him as he said those words snd I was not believing on my ears.
He smiled looking at me which made my eyes widened as i saw his smile. That smile which was for me. That real smile of khizar which reached his eyes today. I was lost in his smile which was only for me. I was lost in looking at him who smiled more and took a step closer to me.
"Don't look at me like this." Whispering, he cupped my face and then i felt his heated lips on my forehead leaving a kiss of trust, love and respect.
My eyes close down and a tear slipped on my cheek. I felt him wiping my tear which made me open my eyes to see him.
"Take care. I'll come soon." With the words, he took steps backward still keeping me in his gaze and then he opened the door to go out.
He left leaving me in his fragrance. I almost ran after him and opened the door to see him for the last time. I saw him taking his bag but before departing out of the hous, he turned to see me and i felt my world stopped there in his those eyes ehich were capturing me only. And then he left giving me his smile. Closing the door i went inside the room remembering all the moments he spend with me. I was still in a shock. How and why? These were the questions rising in my mind but for now i only wanted to keep feeling those moment where he was just so near to me.
"Haya." I turned on the voice and saw Ami standing.
I ran to her and hugged her happily. Tears were still coming out of my eyes but with happiness.
"Don't cry now. You should happy. Finally my daughter got her khizar." Startling on her words i moved back to see her who was smiling.
"What? I'm your mother. I know what's going inside my daughter's heart. Who's living there since years. Its just that i never said but felt every second your love for him. When he got engaged with hafsa i couldn't do anything for you but now when he asked to marry you. I couldn't let this chance to go. I never wanted to break his heart again and so yours. So i said yes for his proposal to give happiness both of you." Ami was saying and I was listening her.
"Why did khizar all of sudden decided to marry me? That's the only thing which is disturbing me ami." I asked which was disturbing me.
"That i don't know. But all happened is good. And I pray for you both. For your happiness. Now don't think anything but only him." Ami said and left from leaving me alone with his memories and fragrance.
After a week.
Khizar's POV.
I was seated in the cafeteria with my other interns. We all were enjoying tea and coffee as it was our break time. As i took a sip of tea, her face appeared to my mind thinking aboit my favourite tea made by her. Since a week i was drinking this tasteless tea and every sip was making me miss her more. I was amazed on my own self. I khizar Salman, who was never serious about the thing love or never thought about it seriously was happening with me. I was falling for that girl who silently loved me all these years and in just a second, she stole my heart that i couldn't do anything.
That day before leaving when i saw her in her room standing in that blue frock which was looking so beautiful on her i thought why didn't i ever notice that how beautiful she is. Her shivering eyes, the tangle of her fingers the colour of shyness on her cheeks and most of it her those silent tears which were for me. Everything that day to now just captured me in her and with thousands tries i was not able to forget those moment i spend with her. When i took her in my arms i could feel her shocked but i was amazed on how i took that step. How I took her in my arms. When I looked at her face her cheeks were showing the crimson colour her lashes were shivering and tears were running out of her eyes which was enough to destroy the peace of my heart. Since that day to now i was still in that moment i spend with her.
My lips smiled thinking about her and it was feeling so good to just keep thinkibg about her.
"What happened khizar?" Fahad my friend who was an intern in the sane hospital where i was asked.
"Nothing." Saying i got up and walked with him to our briefing room.
I didn't know where life was going to take me and Haya. When and how we were going to come together again but one thing was satisfied that she was mine now and there was nothing who could take her away from me. It was her fear that she might lost me but now I was scared of losing her and these strange kind of fears, feelings were tingling me and i just wanted to become a successful doctor as soon as it could be so that i could return to her who thought that she was the girl i never loved.
Third person's POV.
Waseem was looking at her who sleeping peacefully. Waseem's lips stretched into a smile. Spending a week in Dubai they return to their country but Hafsa was still upset on so short stay at Dubai but she was not aware what was coming to her now.
As the car was going to its destination Waseem was preparing himself to surprise that girl who was seated next to him. Entering in the small and short streets which were filled with crowds and useless things waseem turned his head to look at her once again. Car stopped as there was not a way for the car to go inside the street.
"Ypu stay here." Saying to the driver waseem turned to Hafsa who was still sleeping.
"Get up madam to see the real life of yours." Said waseem and with a smile he leaned on her face.
"Hafsa." Calling her he shook her and her eyes moved a little.
"Honey we reached your bungalow?" Rubbing her eyes she asked and sat up properly
"Yes darling. Come let me show you my bungalow." Said waseem and stepped out of the car while Hafsa's eyes widened when she looked at the surroundings.
Getting off of the car immediately she looked at waseem who was taking luggage out of the car and then looked at her who was standing shocked.
"What are we doing here waseem? This dirty place." She tried to save herself from those street kids who were playing football on the street while that dirty water flowing on the street was making the atmosphere smelly.
"Come sweetheart". Saying Waseem started to walk ahead and she followed him tried to save her clothes from that water rushing on the street.
Covering her nose with her dupatta she looked at the surroundings one more time. This was a third class place where waseem took her. A very lower side of life which was going to be a tough game tor Hafsa. Garage was spread around making hafsa to vomit but ignoring all she was following him who was taking her somewhere. Stopping in front of a house he inserted the key and opened the door. As the door opened he stepped in while she followed him. As she entered the home her eyes widened looking at this 80s house whose walls doors floor were looking so old. Everything was so messed up in the house and a strange kind of smell was there making Hafsa vomit.
"Hafsa what happened? Are you okay?" Waseem asked as he saw her vomiting.
"Don't tell me I'm goibg to be a father." He said and with his words he shocked her.
"Just joking my love. But don't worry we'll be soon become parents." Winkibg at her Waseem tried to be ibtimate with her as he circled his arms around her but pushing him back she looked around at this old and broken house.
"Why are we here? Why you brought me here? I'm not liking it. Let's go from here to your home. Its so dirty." She said and took a step to go out but holding her wrist he pulled her back.
"Sorry but its your home. Its my home. I live here." Said Waseem looking at her who got shocked.
"That's a lie." She said in disbelieve.
"Its true." Saying he went to close the door and turned to her who was standing there in shock and anger.
"What was that then? Your bungalow cars and everything?" She asked taking a step closer to him.
"A trap to trap you my love. Now cut all this rubbish. Hurry up and start cleaning the house. But please first clean the kutchen. Its so dirty. I'm going to bring something to eat but from tomorrow morning you are going to cook for me. And my love." Stopping in front of her who was looking shocked on his each and every word he held her chin in his thumb and finger.
"Clean our room too. I can't wait to be with you. So close." Whispering he kissed her lips harder and winking, left from there but didn't forget to lock the main door.
"What did he say? Is this a joke? He trapped me? He did all this to trap me? How dare he bloody garbage. How dare he to play with me. Oh God what I've done." Holding her head she fell down on that dirty ground thinking about her own stupidity but it was not the result of her stupidity but of greed. Her greed pulled her this far and this was only the beginning.
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After 5 hours when waseem entered the house he found her still there in the compound sitting on the ground. Frowning he closed the door and went to her.
"What the hell! Why didn't you clean the house? I don't have an army of servants. Get up." He shouted and she stood up with anger.
"How dare you to do this. How dare you to deceive me waseem. I loved you and you deceived me." She shouted with anger and he laughed looking at her.
"You never loved me but money and its the punishment of breaking my heart for making me cry. For the greed which took you here. And now i won't repeat myself. Hurry up clean the house in just half an hour." He said wirh anger which scared her but she didn't move.
"I said hurry. I don't like dirty things." This time he shouted more and she quickly ran from there to clean the house.
Sitting in the compound he was looking at her who was running here and there washing all the house. Her dress drenched and hair messed up. As she cleaned the kitchen she went to clean the only room that house had. Few minutes later Waseem went after her and looked at her who just completed the cleaning of the room and turned to him.
"Go and have shower then we'll have dinner." Ordering her once again he walked to take the dinner out which brought with him.
After 15 minutes both were seated on the ground eating their meal. Hafsa was eating silently as she was feeling so much hungry after all the work but waseem's eyes were capturing her who was seated in front of him without dupatta. Her wet hair hanging on her left shoulder. Her eyes moved to see him which froze her as she could see his intense eyes on her. Getting scared she stood up.
"I'm going to sleep." Saying she walked to the room while smilingly he followed her.
Both entered the room but Hafsa was not aware of his presence behind her. As he closed the door she turned and get shocked.
"What the hell are you doing here? Just get the hell out of here. I won't tolrate you in my room. What you did is enough now." She said getting furious.
"Really! But i thought this room and you both are mine." Going to her he circled his arms around her waist to pull her completely
"Stay away from me waseem." Pushing him back she tried to create distance between them.
"Tsk. Tsk. Its the same Hafsa who was desperate for me and my touch on our honeymoon. My little cat who enjoyed our proximity and now is pyshing me back. Na it can't happened." Saying he pushed her on bed and went on top of her while she felt herself helpless in front of him.
"Waseem stop okay." She tried to stop him one last time but he didn't hear what she was saying but started his torture.
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