part 1 || what's in the heart

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A/N POV .

A girl came running from outside with an envelope in her hand ... running towards her elder sisters room....

??? - y/n ....y/n where are you ..... ya Allah (" oh God")....where is she.....

??? - I m here...

While drying her wet hair with a towel a beautiful girl with brown eyes and soft plumpy lips and wearing a blue suit .......coming out of the bathroom with a furrow on her face....

Y/n - what happened why are you shouting rabia.....

Rabia - guess what ?

Throwing her towel on the chair y/n sat on her bed and started working on her laptop...

Y/n - if you want to tell then tell or go... let me do my work....

Rabia sat infront of her sister with pouted face.....

Rabia- okay here ....your approval letter from Seoul national university...

Y/n eyes shot up and she immediately grabbed the letter reading it....

Y/n - omg.....yahhhhhhhh

She hugged her sister and started jumping in full excitement.....

Rabia- calm down....

She said to her sister while chuckling at her behavior.....

??? - what happened....

They turned around to see the owner of the voice.....which made them freeze on their spot....

Y/n - ammi ( "mom")

Ammi - what happened i asked?

Y/n - umm ammi .....

Y/n's ammi saw the letter in her daughter's hand and took it from her reading it....

Ammi- South Korea......who did you asked before applying there....DO YOU THINK   YOUR ABBU ("dad") WILL APPROVE.....

Rabia- ammi---

Ammi - no .... just keep quiet rabia.....what other will say ....what you khala("aunt") will say did you thought about it y/n hmmm

Y/n - you should not think about them ammi....

Ammi - what ? What did you just said? Have you lost----

Y/n - ammi why ? Why always? I should sacrifice...Don't you think I have dreams ....I want to do something in my life ammi....People have a much greater chance of finding something they’ll enjoy doing and making those greatest contributions when they trust themselves and are free to make their own life choices...why Don't I have freedom to make my own choices ?...We grow up in a belief system according to which children should always make their parents proud and happy instead of making themselves proud and happy..
..... why? ......We feel stuck in a rut, unable to say no to our parents, unable to put an end to their controlling behavior, unable to grab hold of our own lives, simply because we fear that we will hurt, insult, disrespect or disappoint our parents......why ? Why ammi why ? .....

The room filled with complete silence.....every single second passing felt like hours....

This was the first time y/n stood for herself.....before this she never argued with her parents.....

??? - go...

She looked up to find her father standing there with a soft smile on his face....

Y/n - abbu....("father ")

Abbu - go....and pursue your dreams and make us proud....

Y/n felt her eyes getting teary....she felt like a huge burden was taken off her shoulders....she rushed to her father and hugged him....

Y/n - thank you abbu...thank you so much...

Abbu - make me proud okay....

She nodded while breaking the hug.....y/n's mom came and kissed her forehead.....she wiped her tears away....

Ammi - its good you told us what's in your heart....

Y/n - I m sorry ammi for arguing...

Ammi - its okay ....

With that she hugged her daughter.......






Life is like a coin. You can spend it any way you wish, but you only spend it once.
~a/n




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