The world says that boys fight is real fight, but what i say is the real Bitch fight is Girl's fight ~ Zuha while musing at 2 am.
.......Aliyah's POV....
The next day , sleeping completely for 3-4 hrs extra, i became like a retard, where was i ? What time is it? Is it the same day or ? Where is everyone? I rubbed my eyes and slowly stretched myself repelling the sleepiness and calm my retard mind.
Those drugs has their effect , you know right? When i came back from hospital firstly naanu bombarded me with hundreds of questions , to which i had to answer. I told her everything which took place in college recently, the way Aariz scribbled in my diary, the way Mrs annie frank brushed it away lightly.
Naanu said that zynah had been trying on my phone, as i left it at home.
Zynah, she is making me go crazy. How dare she leave me alone ? Milne do usko batati hunn!!
That very moment i heard a voice of incoming message, i searched for my mobile in the entangled bed covers and finally found it on the extreme right side of the bed, i bend at an arms length and took it, it was zynah. Remember the devil, and the devil is here.
She has sent about 20 messages at intervals. I began to read all one by one, some messages made me say "Awww.." as she became anxious over my health and at some messages i smiled cheerfully.
she said sorry for not being there for me, she asked how my health is and.. The list goes on and on and on. Oh god! This girl, i really thank Allah for blessing me with her presence.
I replied her, and soon came back her reply.
Zynah :Finally , you are up. I thought you would die. :p
Me : I wont be dying any time soon, Teri maut me royega Kaun phir? :-p
Zynah : You know , right? I have many 'fans' :-D
Me : rahul? He will cry for sure..:p
Zynah : Arghh!! Shut up. I am gonna be at your home in 5.
Me: Haha. 5 mins or 5 hrs? :p late lateef kahi ki.
Zynah : Be ready babes. :* :p
I laughed whole heartedly at her statement. I heard someone knocking on the door.
"Come in.. I am up" I said resisting my yawn.
"Assalamualaikum aliyah" said Naanu, as she walked towards my bed. Her body so fragile and weak, her skin wrinkled, her face so cheerful like always. Oh Allah, she has been growing old lately. I wish she remain by my side till i breath my last. But you know , right? death is inevitable. It never cares about your loved one or an enemy, it appears at the moment which is predestined.
"Walaikumsalam naaanu" i said stretching my arms, and she hugged me in an embrace.
"Zynah is coming.. In any time soon" i said.
"Why are you still in the bed then? You stink aliyah" said Naanu making a face and then laughed with all her heart.her beautiful smile making her sharp features even more apparent.
"yeah.. Yeah.. I know" i said as i moved towards her.
She pushed me lightly laughing and stood up to bring the wheelie buddy.
"Give me those" i said pointing towards my crutches.
After doing the morning routine, i moved towards the hall to have brunch. I got a message, then a call and simultaneously bell rang at the door. It was evident that zynah had come, she is mad ,i tell you!!
"No prize for guessing, its zynah at the door" said naanu from the kitchen.
"yes, its her.. Weirdest gal ever." i murmured more to myself with a slight amused laugh and moved on my wheelie buddy towards the door.
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The Girl With Blue Diary #Wattys2015
Teen FictionIts a story of a girl Aliyah, who is the victim of poliomyelitis. she struggles through her life. Daughter of well known model father and journalist mother. she studies in a renowned college. She is the modest girl unlike her classmates. Aariz, the...
