SHIDDAT (on hold and being rewritten)
#HisSeries
Two people, one soul.
Life has an unexpected way of bringing people together.
Two people who had nothing to do with each other, or so they thought.
Joined by fate but seperated by circumstances, what...
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𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲 | شدت
"Shehryaar, mein soch rahi thi k is mahiney ek naya blender le lein, puraney waley ko tootey hue kaafi time higaya hai." Maira spoke as she folded the laundry.
[ Shehryaar, I was thinking of buying a new blender this month, it's been a while since the last one broke. ]
"Hmm.."
"Aur microwave bhi theek kara letey hain-" Maira turned towards her husband who sighed.
[ and why don't we get the microwave fixed- ]
Placing his worn out glasses on the table, Shehryaar rubbed his eyes tiredly. The man looked as if he had aged a decade. Maira eyed the electricity and house rent bills stacked on the table.
"Janaan, is mahiney nahi ho saktey ga, I promise I will buy it for you next month." Shehryaar said as he eyed his wife apologetically.
[ My love, it won't be possible this month. ]
The move had already been extremely expensive from the twins addmission fee to Mirha's university transfer and with the limited income of Shehryaar it was already hard for them to manage the rent for this month.
Maira left her seat on the bed and sat beside her husband on the couch. Running her hand through his hair, massaging the aching scalp.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't able to give you and the kids the comfortable life you deserved." Shehryaar muttered after a moment of silence.
Maira and shehryaar both were from a wealthy family, they had spent most of their life in luxury so it was sad they weren't able to provide their kids with the same.
"Ap Kyun Parishaan hotey hain Shehryaar, InshaAllah Acha waqt aiga."
[ Why do you worry, Shehryaar. Good times will come, if Allah wills. ]
Shehryaar remained quite, mind filled with all sorts of negative thoughts and his eyes filled with unshed tears.
"Shehryaar. Pareshaan mat houn. Jahan humne Itney saal guzarliye, agey bhi guzar jaiga waqt." Maira assured, her own eyes filling with tears.
[ Shehryaar, please don't worry. We've survived through so much, well sor I've everything thrown out way. ]
"Betiyon ki shadiyan bhi karni hai Maira, sab Kaisey hoga. We've used up all our savings on this move. I didn't want this life for us." Closing his eyes, with a heavy heart Shehryaar spoke.
