Wedding; Chapter 2

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He left me in that living room while he and everyone else had gone. I cried a lot and the lady from before came up to me and she said "I know it's hard to accept this". I didn't stop and kept crying as she gave me water. I asked her if she could make me run away from here and she just said it was useless now. I heard footsteps it was Saif and Amma bi got up and left. Saif came and sat next to me I yelled at him to stay away from me and don't touch me. "I want to explain to you" he said. I refused to hear everything and with that he said that now I had to go to his house. He was in the car waiting for me, I wasn't understanding much, what was his house? If it wasn't this then why did he do the nikah here. I had so many doubts indeed so many questions and Amma bi said "this is always one of Saif's many villas, but he doesn't stay here much". The car journey had lasted a long time, in fact the sun was already rising. Now we were in a new house, I don't know why but a little younger girl welcomed me and took me to Saif's room.

I refused to go in there and saw that there was another one right next to his room and I locked myself in that room. I cried a lot, I hate Saif, and while I cried I was lost in thought. Me, Eshaal, had come to Pakistan from Canada after eight years with my family made up of two brothers older than me, me who was twenty years old and mum and dad. I was driving back from my brother's wedding when this car threw me in and brought me here. In crying I fell asleep from pain. I hadn't left the room for two days, the girl knocked on my door to give me food but I never opened. Today I was dying of thirst as the water in my room ran out. I tried to leave the room, still wearing my wedding clothes.

The girl gave me a drink with a lot of respect and she told me that in the closet i would find everything I needed. And so it was, that wardrobe had everything a girl needs and I immediately went to the shower. It was afternoon, that house was deserted, nobody lived there. I tried to talk to the girl who worked here. "My name is Dania and I've been working here for many years" she said, I'm sure she was much younger than me. And I didn't understand why she an underage girl working here definitely she was obliged. I tried to visit the house, it was very spacious and large, very large for three people. I wasn't interested in anything about this villa and so I went back to my room. Since I was alone there, the thought came to me of running away, at least searching and Amma bi's words came to my mind "Now it's useless" and infects it was like this by now he had married me, I couldn't go back. After Dania served me dinner and I was always alone in that house, I didn't know where Saif was but I wasn't interested to know.

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