Javaria's POV
"I'm sorry baby, It was a moment of weakness." Aabid excitedly said that he would book the tickets back to Pakistan for us. I gave him air kisses and then hung up the phone, I threw it onto the bed and flicked through the channels.
None of them were good.
The door opened and my dad walked in "Javaria I'm fucking tired of your bullshit." I rolled my eyes and sarcastically mumbled "Why is that?" The remote was thrown from my hand and I was pulled up.
I felt a sting on my cheek and gasped "You...you hit me?!" now that I was looking at my dad I could see that he clearly was not happy. He had never slapped me before, so why now?
"First you leave your husband, go after Rayyana's and when he doesn't want you, you ruin her relationship too?" I scoffed at him.
That bitch didn't deserve all that, I did.
"Is she pathetic, or are you? Your a bitch Javaria you know that? Rayyana isn't, you are."
This was exactly what I hated about her. She had everything while I had fucking nothing, she got the praise while I got fucking nothing.
I AM SO FUCKING TIRED OF HER.
"GO AND MAKE HER YOUR DAUGHTER THEN." Tears glistened my eyes "I would always choose her over you, you pathetic piece of garbage."
And then he left me to sulk.
Sabha's pov
"No Sabha, I would never do that." Maha and her mom said. I sighed and thanked them before getting up and leaving.
I had a feeling Maha and her mom had nothing to do with this. That meant one last person; Javaria.
I knocked on the door for the 50th time before finally the door opened. Javaria was standing there with a mark on her cheek "What do you fucking want?" She grumbled.
I forced myself inside her hotel room and sat down on her bed "What the fuck?" She asked me "Listen here bitch, I know your ego is bigger then your head but right now I want you to confess that everything that's going on right now is because of you."
She nodded and I felt myself getting angry. I clenched her hair tightly in my fist "Do you have any fucking idea what you've done? YOU'VE RUINED OUR MARRIAGES." I let go of her hair and she laughed at me.
"That scank doesn't deserve ANYTHING." She was crazy. She was crazy over jealousy, I don't know why or what Rayyana did to make her act this way but if anything Rayyana didn't deserve this.
"Your a psycho I hope Aabid figures out that your just a waste of time and space." I grabbed her arm and dragged her along with me.
Rayyana's POV
I glumly answered the doorbell and raised an eyebrow when I saw Amir standing there. "Is Sabha here?" He didn't wait for me to answer and just walked in.
I closed the door and shook my head at him, he said nothing and sat down far away from Asad who looked rough. Amir bit his lip not saying anything to Asad even though he wanted too. "She said-" He was interrupted by the doorbell.
I opened the penthouse door and gasped once I saw Sabha holding a very rough shapen Javaria, she dragged her inside and threw her.
Javaria managed to catch herself before she fell onto the coffee table. I felt tears come to my eyes and I gently held Javaria's elbow looking at her state from head to toe.
Asad and Amir had silently gotten up behind me. "Javaira w-what happened?" She flinched away from me and started yelling "YOU RAYYANA FUCKING ARSHAD, YOUR WHAT HAPPENED TO ME."
I looked at Sabha who was glaring at the back of Javaria's head "Me?" My voice was nowhere above a whisper, I was confused and scared.
"YES YOU, YOU DUMB BITCH THIS SHOULD HAVE BEEN ME!" She raised her hand to hit me, but was stopped when she instead hit Asad. Everyone gasped and Javaria took 2 steps backwards.
"I did it.. I sent that photo out." We all looked at Javaria probably wondering why we didn't think about that at first. "Asad and I belong together, and he needed to realize that so..."
I took a sharp breath "Javaria... I don't know what I did to make you feel this way but I'm sorry." I held Javaria's hand ignoring Asad's attempt to stop me.
"I don't know why you hate me Javaria. I had come to your house broken, I had come to your house to have that familiar feeling that was in my house. I had only come to your house because your mom was nice enough-or so I thought- to let me stay with you guys. I expected my old home but instead I get this?"
We were both crying now, I didn't know if she felt guilty or not but I wanted her too. I had been living like this for as long as I was born and I'm tired of it.
"Change yourself Javaria. Change before you lose your parent's and Aabid." She looked down at the ground "I've already lost my parents."
I gently touched the mark on her cheek "My dad has been..." She didn't have to continue. I already knew.
"Where's aunty?" Hopefully, she was okay.
"She's...handling it. He's been hitting her more then me." That good for nothing man, I told aunty to leave him but no.
"Listen to me, Aabid just texted Asad that he has booked your flight tickets back. I want you to go back to Pakistan and then tell aunty to file for divorce okay?"
Javaira's eyes widened "No! He will kill us!" I shook my head and motioned to Hades. "Take our bodyguard with you, If your dad or mom ask tell them that Aabid sent him." I turned to Asad who nodded with apporval.
"I'll send you the money for it just in case okay?" As much as I hated my dad's side, they were still family. And that horrid man should have left years ago.
Javaria started crying harder and then hugged me "I am so sorry Rayyana, please forgive me." I hugged her back tears of mine coming back.
Now I understand why my dad told me to forgive and forget, for moments like these.
I waved goodbye to Javaria as her, Hades, my uncle, and my aunt all boarded the plane. Everyone was silently looking at my aunt who had sunglasses on, but I knew why she had them on.
Inshallah everything will be okay.
"So are we all clear now? No more hating?" Sabha turned to Amir and me. Amir and I smiled at our significant others and embraced them. "I'm sorry." I whispered to Asad who leaned down into my ear.
"I think you need to do something else to help me forget this big stunt you pulled." I blushed and looked at Sabha who was also blushing. We both shook our heads at each other knowing our husbands said the same thing.
"Hmmm maybe." I whispered back and winked at Asad who stared at me wide eyed. Sabha and I laughed and then we took off running hand in hand as our husbands shook there heads at us behind us.
Urdu Translation-
Inshallah- If god wills
