♡ 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒕 𝑬 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒 ♡

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Author's POV

His gaze softened looking at the moon. His shining face under the moon light as he puffs out another restless breath.

"Daniyal sb theek hoga" he tried to assure himself. But who was he fooling with. He knows rushed decisions are always wrong. And he never wanted to do that.

Somehow his eyes felt droopy and the moon light lulled him to sleep.  Even the nature sees our restlessness.

The following morning he woke with uneasiness in his heart and the first thing he did was to go her house. He took a bath hastily and wore whatever came in his hand. Putting the key in the ignition he roared the engine as the cold wind caressed his gentle locks.

Parking his bike near her house he rushed inside and found it empty. He called names. He called her. But no sound came back as in reply and he was more than restless now. He felt a piercing pain in his left side and sat down with a thud.

"Daniyal" he turned around at the voice and heaved a relieved sigh.

"Assalamualaikum" paying his regards he looked at them confusingly.

"Humne faisla kiya or hum in sb cheezo ko theek krengr lekin apne tareeke se" said the Malik sahab.

"Jese apko theek lage" saying this he went away from there.

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At the wedding

"Ladka bhaag gaya hai"

"Suna ladke ki marzi nhi hai"

"Agar itna beizzat krna tha toh rishta hi kyun kiya"

Gossips were passed around the house. And Fiza felt suffocated now. She looked at her family whose heads hung low.

And at Daniyal's family ashamed for their son's deed.

No one at her family kept heart to say something to Daniyal's because of their status. And Fiza felt more angrier towards Daniyal for putting her into this mess.

"Ab kon krega hmari beti se shaadi" her khala started to put on a show.

"Mein krunga" Niall came forward with his red puffed eyes.

Niall's parents came forward to help their long lost friend.

"Daniyal sahab ne jo kiya hme usse koi preshani nhi hai. Kyunki glti apki hai. App yha se chale jaye wohi behtr hoga sbke ke liye" Fiza elder brother said joining his hands infront of them.

[A/n: This is moving at fast forward pace. I know that because this is my second desi story. And i found it hard to write desi stories just so you know]

"Hame mafi chahte hai" Daniyal's father and brother left them with red face.

"Ajj is Daniyal ko chohdunga nhi. Meri izzat ki dhajjiya udwa di" gritted his father.

"Aap se kha kisne tha uske sth zabardasti krne. Or chalaye apni" his elder brother answered him and went towards his car.

Author's note

I know its a short chapter. But i still update. So yayyyy.