Zamza's Pov.I stayed with Azaad for all these three days as he slipped into coma.
Everyday i would just sit and stare at his paled face, sometimes i would cry, after prayers i would recite for him Qur'an (Holy book) and talk to him about the things i never told anyone.
Like always today after prayers i sat beside him and recite Qur'an but couldn't finish cause of cries.
I couldn't stop crying as i lay my head down holding onto Azaad's and sleep overcame me after all three days of betraying.
"Azaad!", I jerk up when i felt a something caressing my cheeks.
"Azaad!", I squeal bursting into niagra falls tears as i hug him and he groans huskily.
"Oops sorry", I said while quivering as he just looks at me.
"Are You ok?", I whisper as he pulls me into a hug.
"You Ok?", He huskily asks as i nod.
"Azrah?", He asks as i pull away.
Nurse came in and checked him up as he sat there staring at me.
"She's fine", She confirms as i nod smiling.
"Alhamdulillah", I sob again as i gain concerned look from him.
"Zamzam i am fine", He squeeze my hands i wipe my tears.
"How's Azrah and Sayaad?", He asks again as i straighten myself up.
"Sayaad's fine Azaad and Azrah as well", I answer his question as he huffs in relief.
"Azaad, She lost her baby", I sniffle as he close his eyes letting his tears roll down.
"Azaad", I take his hand as he sighs.
"She was happy and_", He fumes.
"Your Dad, he's dead as well", He's body stiffened as he squint his eyes shut.
I know you love him.
"I am gl__",.
"Don't Azaad don't say it", He looks at me with a disbieleving eyes.
"Azaad listen to me carefully", I lean close as he twinkles his eyes.
"I know whatever he's done to you, Azrah and Mom it's bad, worst but I want you to forgive him", I bite my lip as he's demeanor changes.
"Are you_", "Shhh!", I quiet him up as he fumes.
"Azaad he's dead, he's gone if Mom can forgive him, Azrah can why not you?", I caress his jaws as his eyes become teary.
"He's the cause of my nightmares, he turned me into__",
"A nice brother, Son and a husband he couldn't be", I interfere him as he sighs.
"Azaad if it was another person then he could have turned into someone just like him but you__you turned into someone much better", I smile.
"Forgive him and do what he couldn't, don't be like him", He shot his dead glare as i sigh.
"You mean to say i am like him?", He silently asks as i sigh.
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RomanceIslamic story. Vote. Zamzam Maleek,a shy,introverted,independent 17 year old girl who has a very loving and wealthy family and has only one dream that is to have a love marriage and a spouse like her Dad and Poppi. ~ Azaad Zubeir,a devilishly handso...