Hassan's POV-
Dadajaan called us all at lunch for some talking.
Well I can't reach there on time *dammit*. Now I will surely miss something
I had an important business meeting and I couldn't leave it with Danish, its not like I don't trust him, its that I have to be present there as a CEO.
Danish went home the minute I said that I will handle the meeting, and here I'm walking or like running to catch the elevator so that I can reach home fast.
I went to underground parking, and drove towards my house.
Watchman opened the gate after greeting me, and went away to lock the door.
I went inside and saw that everyone is chitchatting and maybe like waititng for me.
"Assalamualaikum" I loudly announced my presence.
"Walaikumasslam, beta aaj badi der krdi"ammi asked while caressing my hair.
(You are late today)
"Ha wo aaj important meeting thi na ammi isliye late hogya" I replied. I loved how my ammi is always caring towards me well towards all of her children,but still I think I'm her favourite child.
(Yes there was an important meeting so I got a bit late)
"Ha to chalo, beta ab Hassan aagaya hai, baat aage karte hai" Dadajaan said.
(Ok let's go. Hassan has already came so let's continue)
Zubaida's POV-
"Ha to chalo, beta ab Hassan aagaya hai, baat aage karte hai"
abbu said and here I was sweating to tell them about my story. How do I tell them that I did love marriage, but the love we had vanished in thin air just for some money, which I couldn't brought with me.
(Ok let's go. Hassan has already came so let's continue)
"UHmm...abbu wo...wo shuru..." I stuttered.
"Ha beta bolo, ghabrane ki koi baat nahi hai" abbu encouraged.
(Yes my child say, there is no need to be pressurized)
"Ha to wo na shuruat hamari shaadi k baad hi hui thi, jab me paise nahi de payi unhe or jab aapne deal cancel kardi usme faults hone ki wajah se" I saw that Ali bhai and Rashid bhai both had a clenched jaw.
(So this started after our marriage when I couldn't give them money and then you cancelled the deal because of some faults)
"Bhai tension na le aap" I was scared to see their reaction after knowing that I was treated badly there.
(Brother you don't take tension)
"To ha, wo jab unhe pata chala k bhai ne deal cancel kardi to unhe bura laga, lekin wo mujhe wapis bhi nhi bhej sakte the, kyuke HUMNE BHAAG KAR SHADI KARI to isiliye wo sehen karte rahe, lekin j..a jab had se zyada....*hiccups* hogya tb...tb wo mujhpe ....haa...haath bhi uthane lage" I cried remembering the nights I used to spend crying and begging him to stop.
(So when he came to know that bhai had cancelles the deal, he felt bad. But he couldn't send me back because WE HAD RUNAWAY MARRIAGE so he kept tolerating me but he had crossed the limits whe...when...he....he slapped me.)
"Or had to tab hoti thi jab Sana, unki behen bhi muje taunt karti thi. Kayi saal tak aisa chala fir, Saif hua, to wo thoda khush hue ki beta hai, per jab Dua hui to firse wo gussa hogye" I said
(And then his sister sana too taunt me. It went on for years. When I gave birth to saif, he was happy but when Dua was born, he went back to his angry self)
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Short StoryA beautiful soul, with many scars written in her past. With beautiful memories in her future. Waiting for her prince charming or mijaz-e-khuda. A story of Dua Ibrahim- who is as innocent as a new baby. Survivor of many attacks. A story of Hassan Ali...
