Chapter 47| Cheaters

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Rabia's POV

I didn't know what to think about this situation I was in. I couldn't believe that green-grey eyes guy is my teacher! 

Talk about awkward. 

His last name was Mr. Hussain, he was incredibly handsome as I had mentioned before and all the girls in my class were shamelessly checking him out. He was 21 as he had mentioned at the start, he was recently divorced and is now living his single life. 

When the girls hears this news they all made sympathetic faces, and they even made offers. Which is stupid really, I mean was our teacher really about to hook up with girls that are 3-4 years younger then him?

Hopefully not.

He was talking about math a subject I was quite good at. He pointed to a girl who was of course was checking him out, she started stuttering like mad and everyone around her chuckled.

Mr. Hussain sighed "Maybe next time Ms. Shaheen you would like to pay attention to the words on the board." I let out a small little chuckle at that, apparently no one else found that funny so I was the only one who laughed. 

Mr. Hussain turned to me and smirked "Ahh Ms..." I glared at him "Rabia." He nodded "Ms. Rabia, is there something funny? What's the answer on the board?" He had a huge smirk on his stupid face, I smirked back and looked at the board. 

God, It's been a while since I've practiced math. I squinted at the board, and suddenly it all came to me. Mr. Hussain shook his head and adjusted his glasses "Look if you don't know just sa-"

"9000." I lean back in my chair while everyone leaned forward to see if I was right. Mr. Hussain turned around to the board and calculated it himself, he turned back around with a scowl "Correct." I smirked deeply at him which made him roll his eyes. 

"Okay class clearly, we can all learn something from Ms. Rabia." The bell rang and everyone packed up and started to head out, while I packed a lot of people bumped into me and whispered nonsense in my ear. 

Jealous much?

I went down the steps when Mr. Hussain called me. I hesitated but realized I had a half hour before my next class. They decided to give the new students half an hour before there classes on there first days to get used to it. 

Everyone left the classroom and Mr. Hussain leaned against his desk checking me out. I adjusted my Hijab and glared at his eyes "Well well well... Booze at night and student in the day time?" I wanted to hit him. 

"Yeah, you caught me Mr. Hussain, I like to drink. Can I go now?" 

"You're interesting Rabia." pfft tell me something I don't know. "Yeah, I know." I turned around and walked out of his classroom, I turned around one more time and found him smirking. 

Weirdo.



Sabha's POV

I put down the plate of naan on the dining table and sat down across from Amir. He was a little grumpy because of his co-workers so I wasn't talking much to him, afraid he would do something I wouldn't like. 

"And then he said I didn't do it boss, I GAVE YOU A MONTH AND YOU STILL DIDN'T DO IT?" Amir angrily bit into his naan and chewed loudly. Amir had been working on a special project for a year now. There was a company bigger then Amir's and he needed there collaboration. 

"The deadline is in two weeks, 2 WEEKS. I have been working my ass off on this project and these little lazy turds haven't done shit!" 

I nodded my head and took a sip of my water. Amir is scary when he's angry, believe me. "Sorry Sabha, what did you do today?" I shook my head "Oh no nothing." He said "hm." And then continued biting on his naan. 

His phone buzzed and he groaned, I had made a strict rule of no phone's at the table. Amir looked at me "Might be work." I rolled my eyes as he looked at his phone screen. 

He raised an eyebrow, and dropped his naan. He clicked on the notification and zoomed in I guess I couldn't really tell. 

He looked at me, and then back to his phone. When he repeatedly did that I grew angry "What Amir?" He put his phone down and mumbled a "Nothing." Then he continued eating, surprisingly more quiet. 

After he was done, he left the table without helping me. "Amir just because your day wasn't good today doesn't mean that you don't need to put away your own dishes." 

My parent's used to do that, they used to eat and drink and then leave everything for me to clean up. I hated it, but obviously I couldn't say anything to them so that's why I had decided that when I got married everyone in the house would pick up after themselves. 

Amir turned around and harshly said "Why don't you call Aasd to help." I chuckled "Asad? What are you saying?" I put down the plate on the counter and stared at him, was he delusional? Why would he mention Asad? I watched in horror as Amir walked up to me and spat out "Don't fucking act like I'm talking in a foreign language."

I shook my head and took a step back "Amir, what are you saying? Your scaring me." He scoffed "Scaring you?" That's when I noticed he had tears in his eyes. "Amir?" What the hell is on his phone? For the months we had been married I had never seen him cry. 

He took his phone out and showed me what was sent to him "Explain this Sabha." I gasped at the photo of me and Asad holding hands and about to kiss, our lips were inches apart.

"W-what is that? Amir I've never kissed Asad!" Amir put his phone away, not breaking eye contact with me. "Why Sabha? Was I not enough for you? Why my best friend? Why would you do this to Rayyana? To me?" 

I shook my head, tears pouring out of me and Amir's eyes. 

"No Amir you heave to believe me!" Amir shook his head at the ground, now sobbing loudly. I had never heard him cry this much "Why S-sabha? I... I loved you." 

This was the first time he had told me he loved me. I would have never imagined this was the way we would confess. 

Loved me... does that mean he doesn't love me anymore?

"Amir, I love you too. I would nev-" Amir held up his hand "Just... leave me alone." And then he left the house, I heard the roar of the engine and I realized he had left. 


Rayyana's POV

I was shaking madly, how the hell could Asad do this to me? Asad came out of the bathroom smiling, He sat down beside me and started kissing the side of my face "How did I get so lucky?" He whispered. 

The old me would have blushed, but the new me got up and harshly shoved him. He got angry now "What the hell Rayyana?" How dare he be mad at me! 

"Don't get fucking angry at me Asad, why the hell would you do this to me?" Asad raised an eyebrow "Do what?" I scoffed "Yeah, of course you don't fucking remember cheating on me with my BEST FUCKING FRIEND!"

I couldn't hold it in anymore, I let out a sad sob. How the hell could he use me like this? "I thought... I thought you loved me Asad." My voice was breaking badly "I do love you Rayyana." 

 "Then why did you do this to me? Was this all part of your sick plan?" Asad looked at the phone and then back at me, acting still like he had no clue what was going on. "You don't know?" He shook his head. I shoved the phone in his face "THIS." 

He stared at the photo of him and Sabha holding hands and almost kissing, there lips were inches away. 

"Wh-when di-" He stuttered staring at the photo. 

"EXPLAIN ASAD, EXPLAIN TO ME WHY YOU USED ME. HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME? TO AMIR WHO IS APPARENTLY YOUR BEST FRIEND?" Asad shook his head and tried grabbing my hand "Baby, listen to me."

I yanked it away so fast "NO ASAD ENOUGH. I AM SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR GAMES." I suddenly remembered that stress is not good for a baby. I took deep calm breaths and let out in a hoarse whisper.

"I was only a game for you." 

Then, I got the hell out of the place I thought was my forever home. 


Urdu Translation-

ALLAH- God for Muslims.


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