AHL-E - DIL

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" Nishu " Zulfikal sat near the bed holding her hand which had IV drip intact to it.

She opened her eyes and gave a little smile to him. She knew she had no one except him and humza. Since her sister was thrown out of her house everything changed drastically. Her father relationship with her mother changed. They were always in conflict terms. Her father was fed up with her mother but can't divorce only due to family's so called riwayaat as no one has divorced before in their family. Her mother would also never step back from any fight. The whole house was fed up with it. Dadajaan mostly used to spend his time with his grandkids in his room otherwise in garden. Tayya abbu and ammi ( Zulfikal's parents) we're living their ideal life due to their hardcore trust and love they had towards each other.

Zainab was also happy with her little family. Her kids and husband. So was Aidah. And talking about her sister, she never even returned to apologize or called anyone. She disappeared in thin air as if she never ever existed. Sometimes, they would see her photos in magazines or interviews in Tv.

But, what about her? Her parents didn't trust her, she broke her father's trust and now her mother also didn't like her as she was compiling to her husband's wish like a submissive ideal wife. Her mother never understood the difference between giving respect to husband and being submissive.

Her Tayya and Tayyi Ammi were sweet and down to Earth even after so much ,  they treated her like a daughter. The way they used to treat Aidah. It's just she was always burning in jealousy. So, she never got to see their lovely side.

" Nisha, I'm sorry, it's just how much I try to forgive you and forget the past events. It's just I can't get it out of my head. It still haunt me as a nightmare. I still feel guilty for making Aidah suffer, making my parents suffer. I'm sorry. I was just lost in the world of revenge. Will you forgive me? Please last chance. " Zulfikal said tears streaming down his eyes.

" I never held any grudges towards you. I know I deserve all this for being a bad person and trying to destroy people's lives. In this world, I have no one except Allah SWT, you and humza. If I will hold grudges against my own husband, then where will I go? You both are my home " Nisha said wiping his tears and also wiped her own tears which slipped out of her eyes.

She tried to sat up and Zulfikal helped her. She kissed his cheeks and joined their forehead. " Im sorry " Zulfikal muttered looking at her pink plump lips. She kissed near his lips and rubbed her face on his stuble beard which felt tickles.

" Ammiiii " Their reverie was broken by humza entering the room with a daycare nurse. She left after leaving him. " Ammu, how al you fewling? " Humza said prepping wet kisses on her face. Zulfikal took hold of Humza " What are you doing to my wife !! " He parted him from her.

" Abbuu, lewme i wanna go towalds ammii " Humza said whiningly.

" Your Ammi is sick baby, don't trouble her. "

" But, abbuu "

" Humzaaa " He showed his bombastic side eye to humza, whose face morphed with sadness.

" Humza, baby come hear. " Nisha called and humza ran towards her.

" Ammi, can we go to Disneyland pewease after you gel well?? " Humza said.

" In Sha Allah " Nisha said and cuddled the little boy.

The Disneyland was little bit more crowded. Everyone in a jolly mood. While the super active 3.5 year old humza ran here and there making Zulfikal worried what if he gets lost. Nisha smiled looking at the father son duo. She pecked their 10 months Ruhani's head, who just slept in her mother's protective arm unaware of what going on.