Ahd E Wafa [Completed]

Iztiraar pt 3

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"Haan, Mehmal mama ko bol Dena i safely reached there aur unse ye bhi bol Dena ki kisi bhi cheez ki zyda tension na le."

Ziyan instructed his sister on the phone call, mehmal nodded at each and every word he had said. They talked for a few minutes and then he cutted the call.

He was walking using his phone until he bumped with someone. He looked at the person he was bumped to and she was holding her head and glaring at him.

"Andhe ho kya? Dikhta nahi hai kya."

She yells at him, holding her head.

"I'm sorry miss. Lekin aap ko bhi sahi se chalna chaiye tha agar mein dekhr nahi chal raha tha toh aap chal sakti dekhe."

He defended himself, she glared at him.

"Stupid, gadha kahi ka."

She muttered under her breath which was audible for him, and left from there. He stood there with his mouth wide open at the girl's audacity to call him 'gadha.'

"Ajeeb ladki thi."

He again started moving and he looked at his phone, when his phone buzzed, showing a photo mehmal sent to him. With the caption written,

"This is the girl, mama told me to send her pic to you so that you would be able to recognise her."

Ziyan looked at the picture with shock. This was the same girl whom he had bumped into a few moments ago. Reality hits him.

"This ill-mannered girl is the one his parents selected for me?"

He thought.

'It wasn't her fault, Ziyan. You were the one who was walking while scrolling the Phone.'

His subconscious mind mocked him.

He smiled at the thought their first meeting was not probably that much good. But he hoped his second meeting with her would be good.

"Kya yaar, Ziyan. Tu bhi kya soch raha hai." He shook his head and again started going to his destination.

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"What is wrong with me?"

The words were no less than a whisper.

This time she wants peace and solitude to keep her mind relaxed. Again the memories were suffocating her. Her hands started shivering. She recites Ayatul kursi and a few dua's on herself to make herself feel better.