Prisoners in love

Birthday; Chapter 34

After start organizing everything for her birthday I went home. Eshaal was sitting in the living room and there was Aunt Uncle Huma and that boy too. I came in furious to know what they were doing here. "Saif, we only came to apologize" said uncle, dear uncle, I've already had too many faults for you and now I would like you all to stay away from my wife. I turned to Shehryar and pointing my finger at him I was about to speak when he said; "That day was not my fault, I was only forced by Huma but I swear I would never do anything to Eshaal. At the moment I had no negative intention. What I did was not right and for that I apologize, I shouldn't have let Huma influence me but now please set me free. It is already the fourth time that the police have come to my house and they not finding me, now i just came to tell you this i have nothing to do with your affairs and i hope you accept my apologies", i'm glad you admitted your mistake but let you go.. i never will you go.

You will go to jail, with that Malik I said raising my voice and staring at Huma. "Saif, despite being in the Nikah of another man, I am not ashamed either now or after that I love you, I have always loved you but then she came Eshaal. I did everything to get you back, I tried every way to hurt Eshaal and to get her away but it didn't work anything. Yes I admit everything, it was me who gave Eshaal's number to Malik, yes it was me who sent that man to shoot Eshaal, but he caught you and yes it was me the one who told Shehryar to do all that but Saif you have to understand that I did it for your sake I did all this to get you back " Huma said I knew most of this but when I heard he wanted to kill Eshaal I couldn't resist, I approached her and without thinking too much I slapped her again saying, I've never loved you, do you think I'm in love with the daughter of someone who has always hurt me, who killed my father no Huma you've always wrong I don't want to have any relationship with all of you.

I was finishing up when uncle stood up and addressed me in a very self-confident voice; "We came here with a lot of respect, but you don't deserve people's affection, you're usually arrogant, and don't bother touching my daughter again. If she admitted her mistake, you had to forgive it and don't behave like this", uncle everything seems normal to you, one day you will regret the behavior of your own daughter and with this I close everything and I repeat to you too. I Saif Ahmad have no relationship with you, and all lands you took possession of you will have to return to me and if you have any problems or would not like to give back now I will not wait but take the case to court so we can finish it once and for all. Uncle was and continued to be sure of himself and after that they all left, Eshaal didn't speak, didn't say a word, she wanted me to finish things the way I wanted them.

I went to my room to relax a bit and Eshaal immediately took me reached, even though I finished everything but a strange feeling was bothering me. You know Eshaal, I never got love from my mother. She didn't ask me anything but I was so comfortable with her that I started telling her; I was little when mom left dad and me alone. Mom married another man I don't know where she is now and I don't know how she is. Nobody ever gave any news of my mother, dad grow up me by himself. I was having a happy life with my father until at the age of twelve my uncle started a land clash. He wanted to have all of my father's land because he hadn't put his to good use. I saw how my father fought those lands every day until my uncle killed my father to take over everything. I was already eighteen years old, I was already aware of everything that had happened and was happening, my uncle had already had a large part of my father's legacy which, with his death, had become mine.

I've done everything and even up to now I'm doing everything possible not to throw away my father's dream, that of losing his inheritance. "Saif, so whose were those clothes hanging in the closet when we came here?" Mom has lived with me here in this house for only six years since my birth. Yes I was little but I remember every single moment spent with her. Those clothes are the only memory I have of her, the only piece that reminds me of her every day. She left me alone, she didn't even think about me for a second and she doesn't even think now, she doesn't even know if we are alive and only happy in her life. You Eshaal, you won't leave me will you? "No, Saif I will never do it, i always stay. Calm down I'm here with you. I lay down on the bed to sleep, even though I didn't want to I was crying, I was sunk in tears I loved the moment when she gently caressed me and calmed down. I was half asleep when Eshaal, got up to do I don't know what, I affirmed her hand saying, I want you here please. Even though I was asleep I didn't want her to leave, she did as I said and sat down at her placed with my hand in hers for that night.