"Sab is manhoos larki ki wajah se hua hai, tumhe lene ja rhe they tumhare mamu aur dekho kya ho gya. Allah aesi bahu dushman ko bhi na de. Jahan jati ho apni manhoosiyat fela deti ho, haye Allah mai ne kyo apne bete ki shadi issey karwai. Meri toh qismat hi phoot gyi. Abhi niklo yahan se, jao mujhe tumhari shakal se bhi nafrat ho rhi hai." Sadia held a reluctant Sumbul's arm and dragged her towards the hospital's entrance. Sumbul was sobbing quietly while her mother was trying to talk some sense into Mrs Mirza but she didn't want to listen to anyone. Rohaan hade to go because of some emergency in his office so he was unaware about the whole drama. The people present in the hospital was watching the ongoing drama with interest.
It's been hours since they took him inside and Sadia was going mad with tension about her husband's health. the doctors were checking on him but they didn't inform her anything about his condition yet. Zaahid was also not here with her at the moment to support her and she was feeling down with stress. She was praying for her husbands good health and recovery but when she saw Sumbul, her anger became uncontrollable. The urge to kill that girl with her bare hands made her mad with rage."Bhabhi please rehne dein humein yahan. Bhaijaan ke accident me Sumbul ka kya kusoor hai? Meri bachi begunah hai. Khuda ke liye usper aese ilzaam na lagayein." Mrs Qureshi held Saadia's hand and pleaded.
Sumbul waa feeling responsible after knowing that he was coming to take her. Allah please keep my mamu safe, please recover him. Unko agar meri wajah se kuch bhi hua toh mai khud ko kabhi maaf nhi kr paungi.
Sumbul prayed in her heart for his good health. She wanted to see him at least ones before going but off course her dear mother in law wouldn't allow her to but a hope was there in her heart so she silently wiped her tears and prayed in her heart to melt her mother in law's heart for her.
"Aap toh chup hi rahein aapa, yeh sab jo ho rha hai na sab aapki hi galti hai. She told her mother then continued furiously while eyeing at her with disgust." Aur tum Issey pehle ki mai kuch kr bai thun chali jao yahan se apni manhoosiyat lekar fouran warna mujhse bura koi na hoga." Sadia held her shoulders in a firm grip and pushed her towards the entrance. She felt
someone's arms around her as familiar hands held her close before she could fell in the ground. She inhaled his musky scent feeling content after so many horrible days and lonely nights. She looked into his worried face who removed his arm from her waist and went to his sobbing mother." abbu kai se hain? Mai ghar gya toh Zaim apni nanny ke saath tha akela aur uski nanny ne btaya ki abbu ka accident ho gya hai. Koi khatre wali baat toh nhi hai na? Aapne mujhe call kyo nhi ki ammi? Sab aese chup kyo kharey hain? Kuch toh bolein." Zaahid unclenched his jaw and composing himself he held her hand and asked worriedly. His mother looked a little shocked at his sudden arrival but quickly gained her composer. In her heart she was scared that what if he had heard her outburst but when he held her hand, she knew he didn't heard anything or that's what she thought as she took a sigh.
"Tumhe kya fikr hai humari. Hum jiyein ya marein tumhe kya fark parta hai. Tum toh bas apne toote hue dil ko sambhalo yahin bahot hai. Humari fikar karne ki koi jarurat nhi hai tumhe." She pulled her hand away from his hold who looked miserable at her accusations. She's right about it through, he did left them without giving it a second thought that they would feel bad too. He didn't even inform them anything and left all because of he was feeling heartbroken about Sumbul's words. He can't justify his actions, he just can't so he did only one thing and that is he held his crying mother close to his heart, assuring her now and then.
She longed to share his pain but he refused to look at her. For ones she wanted to feel the security of his strong arms around her but alas he didn't want that or she thought.
"Amma mai ghar ja rhi hu." She eyed the mother son duo for a second then quietly voiced her thought while eyeing her distressed mother. She wanted to comfort her mother but the circumstances weren't on her favour right now.
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