Chapter 43 - Bonus chapter

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Hello people :)
So I've reached 43rd chapter Im pretty surprised and overwhelmed with the comments and votes.
Thank you so much
And dont stop voting...and please comment, lemme know what you'll think of every chapter.

So now I've decided how im going to end the story, but I'd love your suggestions. I mean I would love to know what you'll wanna see happening in the upcoming chapters. Tell me in the comments or message me.

And if I like what I read I'll make sure to put that in the coming chapters and you will be credited for it.

And since you'll have been so patient I give you a bonus chapter :D by updating so early.

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"Pour your heartbreaks into Dua"

The words still echoed in my ears after a full week. I cang have babies Ayaat.
All her dreams and hopes shattered. Just like that. All gone.
Everytime I thought about Javeriya now my heart pained and tears would start to flow. This was so unfair. Totally unfair.
Why do always bad things happen to good people??
She didn't deserve it. She was the most wonderful person I had ever met.

I tried to call her, talk to her, make her feel better but it was all useless. Nothing would cheer her up. So I even went to her in-law's house but..it was just so horrible to see how she was a victim, a prey to their taunts. How they'd pass a rude comment or remark everytime they saw her.
Like why? She didn't purposely steal away you chance of becoming grand parents. Why did they have such small minds. Why didn't they understand it was not her fault.

It was heart breaking. She didn't deserve it.

"How's the food now? Are you still not liking it?" I ask Zaroon through the screen.I mean we were on skype.
"Its better. Its nice. But nothing like the pasta you made for me" he says smiling and I blush.
"Inn sha Allah once you're back I'll make it for you" I say.
"Thank you in advance so I dont forget like the last time" He says and I laugh.
"Zaroon. There was something I wanted to talk to you about?" I say seriously.
"About? Is something wrong?" He asks.
"No..its..its about Rahil" I say stammering.
"Did he do something? Oh Allah! I shouldn't have left you there. See Ayaat you can go to your mothers place if you dont feel comfortable around him. I swear to Allah Im not going to leave him when I come back." He says angrily.
"Woh woh! Relax. Its not that....All that's just past. Lets forget that. But this is about something else" I say laughing and then seriously.
"Whats it then?" He asks confused.
"Umm..Rahil and....Fiza?" I say softly.
"Rahil and Fiza! What about them Ayaat?" He exclaims.
"Look I dont want you to freak out. Just think about it okay. Calmly. They like each other Zaroon. They really do. Like even before we got engaged. Its going on from that time." I say trying to make my point.
"You mean they are dating? Ayaat you know it and you're not telling them its wrong?" He asks surprised.
"Nooo...no..they are not dating. They like each other Zaroon. Like how we did before we got married. I really want you to think about it with a relaxed mind. Please" I day trying to convince him.

"Well, you know honestly I always thought if Fiza got married to Rahil they'd make a good pair and there will always be company for you." He says letting his secret out.
"Oh my Allah! Seriously?" I exclaim with excitement.
"Umm..yes!" He says laughing.
"This is Amazing Zaroon. I really want this to happen. Will you help me in convincing our parents?" I ask with happiness.
"I sure will Sweetheart" He says and I blush.
"Good. So Ill start slow talks and Inn sha Allah by the time you get here may be you wont have to do anything." I say and wink.
"If your lucky enough. Okay. I got to go." He says and my mood drops instantly.
"Just 5 more minutes Zaroon. We hardly get to talk" I say sadly.
"I know Ayaat. I really wish I could do something about it. I miss you" He says.
"I miss you too. I love you. Come back soon" I say and blow a kiss and he pretends to catch it and we both have a laugh.
He then logs out and I get back to my daily schedule.

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