Diary Of Fate (Book III of 'Game Of Fate')

Chapter:- 11

Azrin's POV:

My heart relaxed when I found him in front of me completely fine. Alhamdulillah. It's been two weeks I got to know about his bet and I found him daily in front of my house at night. But my heart started beating in fear when I didn't find him from last three days. He didn't even come to college. My mind was coming up with every worst possible things. I hope everything is fine. I pray Aunty is fine. I don't know why I burst out When I found Hashim with him in the mall. May be I haven't shouted at him that day and it came out today. As we took our seats inside the car, I turned to my right to find him standing there looking at me. Why does everything go worst at the same time? First, it's been weeks Bhais have left and haven't returned. Abbu and Uncles left to look for them and haven't came back yet. And this. I looked away wiping my eyes and smiled turning to my siblings. Before we leave my head again turned to him who closed his eyes keeping his head on the wall while tears made their ways on his cheeks making my heart clench. I haven't ever seen him crying.

"Love him?" I turned to Bhabhi hearing her to find her looking at me.

"Your eyes says it, girl." She said wiping my eyes making me close my eyes while tears fell down.

"I don't know what happened between you two, but he has realized his mistake. And we shouldn't punish someone too much that they lose their interest in us." My eyes opened up hearing her while my heart skipped a beat. Will he really lose the interest?

"See. You can't bear that." She said caressing my cheek and I bit my lips. She hugged me making me cry more. I felt Gaby Di hugging us and whispering.

"You chose a hot man, little girl." We chuckled hearing her. He is definitely hot.

"You should see him with a smile." I said still hugging them and heard then chuckling.

"I see. Someone is flat for someone's smile." Indeed I am. But I haven't seen that smile from weeks. And I miss his smile. Weird. I miss everything about him. His smile. His eyes. The shine of his smile when he smiles. Our stupid talks. His voice. I miss everything. Freak. I miss him. I swear I miss him a lot.

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I opened my eyes lightly when my alarm was blasting near my ear. I groaned while switching it off but it started again.

"Ugghh. What's your problem, man?" I groaned while picking it back but my brows frowned when I found someone sitting near me. I looked up only to get shock when I found Bhai sitting there with a big smile. I got up immediately with my eyes stuck on him. My right hand went to his face and I pinched him hard making him groan. My eyes teared up immediately and I hugged him tightly who chuckled hugging me back.

"Wow, little trouble. You missed me." I closed my eyes tightly letting the tears falling down my cheeks.

"Don't ever leave like that, Bhai. Please. You are very important for me. I feel lonely." I was whispering while keeping my lips on his head. Ya Allah, thank you thank you thank you so much for bringing them back safely. Thank you so much, Mere Malik.

"Woah, princess. What happened?" I heard him and hugged him more tightly when he was about to pull away. He has always been there when I needed someone. But this time he wasn't there. I wanted to share it with him. About Areesh. Everything. But I couldn't. And I can't do that right now. He has just came back. He needs rest. Then I met everyone and we had family time after a long time. Alhamdulillah. It was night when I went to the balcony as usual and my eyes went to the road directly where I find him daily but it was empty tonight. Ya Allah, now what happened? I kept pacing back and forth and decided to diall his number. I picked up my phone but kept it back after having inner fight between my heart and mind in which my mind was the winner. I went back to the room which was empty. I wonder where these girls are. I have noticed that they leave me alone at night from the day we fought. I went downstairs in the backyard and took my seat on the bench. And just like daily, my eyes teared up when I heard those words which I heard that day. It hurts. It hurts to think that I was a bet. I know he loves me and I love him too but just knowing that I was a bet at first makes it hard for me. I know he needs money but making me a bet for money is something I am not able to digest. It's unbelievable. Somewhere I feel I shouldn't jump to conclusion. As far as I know Areesh, he wouldn't prioritize money over me. But we are talking about his Ammi here. Love for mother and her safety can make one do anything. Anything in this world. I hope he doesn't agree to do the operation which has very less chances of getting success. My eyes teared up more when I remember mine and Aunty's conversation that day.