Author's POV

She sat on her bed thinking about events that took place just a few moments before. Remembering how her father joined his hands infront of Daniyal thanking him. Her gaze was focused on him. But he didn't lifted his eyes to meet her eyes. She waited for him to say something but he ignored her like it was just matter of help nothing else.

Hues of orange spread in the dark blue sky making a wonderful combination. Hearing the Adhan she got up and did wudoo.

Spreading the ja-namaz she started praying. A tear escaped from her eyes as she went down in prostration. She thanked may times to her Creator for saving her fom that hell.

Completing her namaz she sat still on the mat and prayed for everything thanking for the nature and thanking for help, asking for help for others, asking for forgiveness. A thought of him crossed her mind and closed her eyes asking for his well being.

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"Yrr mazak thodi chl rha h. Mtlb what the!" he cried helplessly.

"Tumhe usse shadi krni padegi usne bhi haan kr di h or ab tumhari bari h" his father's stern voice echoed in the hall.

"Mazak h kya jo ke tumhari bari h nhi krna mujhe shadi kyun force kr rhe h aap sb mujhe. Yrr hdd ho gyi h mtlb ab bnda chen se jee bhi nhi skta" he yelled back forgetting to whom he is talking.

"Daniyal" his mother yelled when his father's hand collided with her cheeks.

"Agar tumhe Fiza ke papa ka business dubta hua dekhna h toh thik h. Mt kro shadi"

Listening to this he formed his palm in tight fists making his knuckles go red. And stood there helplessly. As he saw everyone giving pity eyes. He wasn't weak, he didn't wanted anyone's pity nor sympathy.

Mustafa came towards him to console him. But he took a step back.

"Agr tum papa ka fesla nhi bdl wa skte toh mere pass apna kndha dene mt ana" he said avoiding eye contact and marched back in to his room.

Closing his eyes he was reminded of her horrified eyes and lifeless expressions. He was not the one to cry  for any one. But he did, weeping like a child for his heart who was heartless.

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"Ajj Daniyal kyun nhi aya" Sehar asked his friends whose eyes were blood red seeing Fiza standing beside her with her head bowed down.

"Mujhe nhi pta" his voice sounded hoarse and rough.

Fiza bowed her head down more hiding her face avoiding seeing him but her heart whispered 'only one glance'.

Niall was continuously glancing at her making her posture go rigid. She softly moved her eyes only to see his blood shot eyes. Seeing this her heart pained. Something poked in her heart making her eyes wet.

"Shaadi Mubarak ho Fiza" he congratulated dejectedly. Feeling defeated at his own situation.

She bored her head again unable to look in his eyes.

Seher nodded at them and turned left to go away from them when a familiar person caught her eyes.

"Daniyal" she called making him halt in his track.

He stood without turning. She ran towards him hastily.

"Tumhara shukriya, tumne jo bhi mere liye kiya us sb ke liye" she softly said.

"Apna thank you apne paas rkho, tumhara thank mere kisi kaam nhi aa skta" he gritted through his teeth making a wave of shock slap her face.

She stood there in shock as she processed his words.

"Hua kya h?" She asked composing herself.

"Jo bhi hua ho tum use bdl toh nhi skti" he again hissed making her flinch.

He turned to move again but she caught his wrist making him jerk away her hand. His this behaviour pained her heart. She looked at his going figure.

"Chal seher" Fiza said dragging away her.

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"Tera dimaag kharab h, jo bhi hoga tu hone dega kya" Niall hissed at his friend.

"Mein kr bhi kya skta hun. Mere haath mein kuch nhi h" Daniyal frustratingly yelled gripping his hairs.

"Bhag ja"

"Fir jo us ldki pr jo ilzaam lagenge, uska jo character kharab hoga uska kya" Daniyal reasoned jerking his head up.

"Toh phir kidnap kr lete h"

"Kisko"

"Tujhr yrr"

"Yrr tu pagal h kya. Jo muh mein aarha h bole ja rha h" Daniyal gritted angrily.

"Tu hi bta kya krna h, tujhe Fiza se shaadi krni hi nhi h, jisse krni h use tune pehle hi naraz kr diya h. Krna kya chahta h tu" Niall yelled angrily.

He sat quietly. Staring at the wall infront of him. Standing on his feet he moved towards the door.

"Ab kya krne ja rha h" asked Niall.

"Usse maafi mangne" he answered shortly and moved out of the room.

Ayo Lieblings.

Hnji mrin janti hu late ho gya h. Bs just know that I was busy as I was busy in publishing my book.