"please give me divorce, please I have enough pain through this marriage please I beg you...give me divorce."I pleaded him whilst crying.
"I WILL NEVER LEAVE YOU, DID YOU GET IT, HUH?!" He hollered.
He doesn't want to leave me not because he loves m...
How should I be...thankful? For choosing me, I wasn't able to tell you the situation of my heart, But you have already listened to it.. A covenant of love has been Fulfilled.. After taking the pain of my heart you have replaced it with yours (love).. _
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Shahnoor's POV :-
"CONGRATULATIONS!" Everyone said in unison while popping the glitters and ribbons.
I smiled with huge grin, looking at my family and others who came at this time of night for the surprise. When I told him about my pregnancy he didn't reacted much, just kissed my forehead and left. I was so annoyed with this, didn't talk to him all this time and quietly did my all chores. With frown I glared at him time to time but he didn't even said anything. I was so sad for this but all my anger, sadness fade into the thin air when he surprised me with others on the terrace. The terrace is all decorated with cute things for baby and colour balloons, also there's a huge cake on the table with a tag of 'Soon to be super mom'. I blushed when I saw everyone cheering for me as I came here, they made me wear the same slash and we cut the cake.
"Your uncle would be so happy if he would be here.." Jamila aunty said, wiping her tears.
"Uncle is really happy for us, he must be praying for the baby as well.. don't cry aunty." He said and hugged her.
"Yes, so true. Your uncle always wanted to see your baby bete (son) but maybe this is how it is destined." Aunty continued, sobbing in his arms.
"He can see everything from heaven aunty, please don't cry. He always wantes us to be happy and healthy. Let's be happy and thank Allah for the blessings he gave us." I said with glossy eyes and a small smile.
"Yes meri bacchi (my child), may Allah bless you all with health and happiness." She said, putting her hand on my head.
I hugged her and we all sat for a while than aunty left for the tahajjud prayer. Rania and akib went in the guestroom to sleep and firoz bhai, he won't leave us alone. He looked at me with furrowed brows, I raised my brows at him tilting my head a little.
"What?" I aksed.
"I am still the junior one here, even after the baby." He said, like a small kid.
"Oh no! Look at you such a jealous uncle! Tsk! tsk!" I said, sarcastically shaking my head.
"Jealous uncle? Me? I am not! I already love the baby when it is not born yet." He said, dramatically.
"Than why did you say that?" I asked.
"So that you all won't share my love with anyone, the baby can get its new love but please don't ignore me." He said, with puppy face making me smile.
"Well, we will think about it." I said, imitating him.
"Hahahha..." A masculine laughing sound made my heart jumped, I looked at him laughing while covering his face with his left hand.
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