Zaarib's povI breath in and out to calm myself and look all cool as I take slow steps towards aunty's room with a mind set of having a serious talk with her.
Not gonna mess up this time.
Yes, I decided to tell her everything. I know she will yell at me or even beat me but I don't care. I can't see Inaya crying like that just because of me. If I don't speak up the truth now then I don't know what will happen later. I may also die with guilt for dragging her into my mess.
I fiddle with the door knob but mentally ask Allah to be by my side when she beats me.
I lick my lips nervously before knocking on the door like a decent and respectful boy I am. Didn't want to invade her privacy so I wait for her to call me out.
I here her soft voice asking me to come in so without thinking further I open the door and poke my head to see her seated on the bed while folding a bundle of clothes which I suppose belongs to her and uncle.
She gives me her best smile before patting the place in front of her asking me to come in and sit. I rub my sweaty palms in my pants before walking towards her and taking a seat infront of her.
"It looks like it's gonna rain" she looks outside the window to see clouds hovering the sky and I so want to take a snap when I see the perfect weather. I would have done if this situation and my mind was not so messed up "yeah" I let out in a whisper with a nod.
"Aunty?" I call the women who is neatly pressing the short top which I think belongs to Inaya. Not that she wears short top so it's obvious it's her daughter's.
"yes" she nudges me to continue so I clear my throat before dragging myself towards the hell. Don't know how much yells and rage I am gonna take today.
"Aunty... I want you to listen to what I am gonna tell now please don't yell at me without listening to everything" I gulp but look as nervous as hell, this looks more difficult than showing our failed Rank card to our parents.
She let's out a confused "okay" but nevertheless nods "Um Inaya and I...." I take a deep breath before spitting out everything .
Allah save me.
"Its about us, actually we both are not into any kind of relationship. I--I was messed up when mamma asked me to marry that girl even after denying so many times she did not listen to me, so I asked Inaya to pretend to be my girlfriend but I didn't know we will end up getting married because of a simple lie. It is not Inaya's fault she denied it many times but I couldn't think of anything else in that situation. I am sorry aunty for dragging Inaya in to this, it's all my fault you can slap me, beat me I won't stop you but please don't be mad at me for creating this mess. I know this was a stupid and a childish behavior and I shouldn't give any excuses to defend myself and I am not gonna defend my mistake you can give me any punishment you want and I-I" I let out in a breath but close my eyes shut waiting for a hard slap to land on my face. I did not complete my sentence since I didn't know what to say or how to say.
I know I messed up big this time and I am sure she won't talk to me for days for dragging her daughter into my fucked up life. Not gonna say a "uff' if she grounds me or insults me in front of everyone. I give her all the rights to do so and more than that to.
She is just like a mother to me maybe more than a mother, I love her just as much as I love my mother. She is like a friend, I tease and play with her and she never complains nor gets annoyed. She is the best.
And if I hide this lie from her, I am sure I won't have a peaceful sleep.
My hands curled up into a fist and I can feel my eyes getting teary just at the thought of her being distant towards me after knowing the truth. I let out a gasp when she cups my face in her soft cold palm, my eyes snap opening on it's own, only to witness a smiling women, her eyes glistening as she is looking at me with, love and care?
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A Pretty Lie ✔️
Romance'Every boy is a player, Until... He meets his true one' ... "Come on Inaya! You just have to pretend" he whines trying his best to convince the girl. "Pretending also comes under the category of lying" he rolls his eyes till the back of his head if...