My in: laws

chapter 3

بسم الله الرحمن الرحىم 🌹
               Hanan's POV

"Hameed" I wrinkled my brow "that's uncle Abbakar's first child right" I asked again "yes" he answered "so what's with him"I asked "I mean what happened" I added "it just... I mean the thing is just twisted, you won't like the news one bit" he explained "me, is the story relevant to me in anyway" I asked bemused "yes" he simply answered me

Hmm something is definitely fishy "why is it that I'm suddenly not interested in hearing the story anymore" I asked not sure of my feelings "have you gotten a hint already" he asked staring at me "no, not at all" "so are you going to tell me or...." I trailed , I really need to hear what ever it is since it's relevant to me, I thought "you won't like what I would be telling you hanan" he said feebly "what ever ya Ammar just voice it out" I insisted "no" "yes pls" "fine" he gave up "there is going to be an arranged marriage between the two of you" he spilled, there was a short pause before my brain finally registered what he just said

shocked and out of words I rouse my eyeballs to stare at him thinking he had be pulling my legs but no, his face looked worried

Then silently and slowly anger started to peeked In, my whole body shook with extreme anger and without a single word I stood to my feet, silently I started to walked away I could heard him calling my name but I didn't turned back

I was shocked, extremely frightened that this may happen, this was me they were trying to involve in an arranged marriage, I couldn't believed it, I mean I don't easily take things lightly. Naturally I am a high tempered person, I had anger issues, I get angry very easily, so why would they involved me in such a thing. I had never even dated my entire eighteen years of living, ya Rabb.

I got into the house and matched furiously to Mami's room, I don't even know why I am taking the matter seriously all of a sudden, but my friend, this is marriage it's not a joke, it's not something to play around with.

I got into my mother room only to met her seated on the edge of her bed with her both palms supporting her cheeks "so it's was true mommy" I voiced out unintentionally it was supposed to be a thought but it came out anyways, she lifted her head up to stare at me and from the way she was staring I knew my eyes were bloodshot red

"Hanan habibty" she said standing to her feet, so this was it, with everything she does proves to me that it was true

the door was banged open and from his voice I knew it was Yaya Ammar "hanan" he called, I kept mum "did you tell her anything, Hanan did he told you something" she asked worried evident in her voice "Mami... She... I...I mean she was the one that asked" ya Ammar answered stammering "and you told her, Ammar what did I told you, I warned you right?" she half yelled and he kept quiet "get out of here" she said slowly but angrily and within seconds he was out of the room she takes my hand and sat me at the edge of her bed then sat alongside me.

Finally and at last the tears started to fell, with my heart racing heavily behind my rib cage, my tears blurred my vision and all I felt at that time was that I wanted to vanish into thin air, I wanted to bent my anger on someone so maybe I could fell better but I'm already feeling helpless and restless

The hardest part of all this, the part I couldn't digest was I never seen Hameed, not even on a picture, his name was all I know and not even that, we aren't on good terms with his family, I mean we don't get along.....

"Hanan" the voice halted my thoughts and I lifted my head up to stare at the source of the voice "Hanan habibty talk to me" she added and I gave her a side lip smile "what did you want me to say mom" I asked almost inaudible "hmm, did you want me to tell you that I'm not ready for marriage or that I don't want to be engaged in an arranged marriage" I asked calmly not forgetting that this was my mom I'm talking to "when I kept quiet then that means I don't have any thing to say okay and you don't have to worry cause I'm not going to say I'm not into this marriage thing or anything....." "this had been your father's last wish Hanan" she stopped me admit talking "it wasn't my choice either, but I knew Hameed, it's wasn't like we're hucking you up with a stranger or something" she stated calmly then continued " his mother died when giving birth to him, he was nursed by his mother's younger sibling, she died also when he turned two, his dad was still not married at that time, so I uppers to take him even though I was five months pregnant with Ammar, at first hameed's father hesitate thinking he had troubled me while I'm heavily pregnant but I insisted and my wish was granted.

I gave birth to Ammar after four month, it was hard for me at first but still I managed I raised the two boys together like twins, they attended the same school and those every thing together, after four years I gave birth to Adil. I was just two month pregnant with you when Hameed was taken away from me, he was just ten years at the time" she stopped to breath "Hanan hameed has a reticent nature, he was never known to have engaged in fisticuffs, he was one of the quite persons I have known my entire life, kind hearted and simple, he loved your brothers so much, they were raised together thought but they shared a strong bond, a bond I never new the had shared, your're the only one knowing him for the first time Hanan if not for his studies he would have been here together with us all" She ended sympathetically making me sigh, the woman knows me well, she knows how to calm me down even if it's a little, by Allah what she just said made me felt a little better.

       Hameed's POV

Alighting the plane, I walked as calmly as ever with my simple and gentle steps which Anwar always remarked as catwalk. mark you, it's nothing near how girls walk, I smiled at the thought of him I'm missing him already had it been he was here with me he would have burst my ears with his unnecessary incessant talks

Sighting dada's driver I waved my hand at him to avert his attention towards my direction, as soon as he saw me he dribbled towards me and collecting my baggage. I helped myself into the back of the car and settled comfortably leaning my head back on the seat and he started the car.

I can't wait to see my father I have missed him so much I have missed home and the very good memories I had here.

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