Areesh's POV:
"Allah Hafiz, Aşkim. We'll meet tomorrow." My eyes widened hearing her. Ashqam? An update? My Allah! I placed my hand on my chest where my heart was beating like crazy. Oh Allah! This girl owns my heart. I looked at her who was taking her seat in the car then turned to me when I whispered.
"Aşkim?" My eyes widened more when she winked at me. Allah Allah! I didn't expect that from her. Their car left making me come back to reality. What the heck? What has gotten into her? I shook my head and walked inside. Damn. And she was being shy on me calling her Hayatam in front of Ammi. I looked at my phone when it rang and picked it up.
"How are you? How's Aunty?" Ric asked making me smile lightly.
"We both are fine, bro. Relax." I said walking inside the lift and heard him sighing.
"But I have a complaint against you." I said pressing the floor button.
"What?"
"You also didn't tell me about the Ammi's surgery." I said sighing deeply and there was silence on the other side.
"How do yo..."
"Azrin told me today. Why wasn't I inform about this? I would have taken her l-"
"No don't say that, Areesh. Don't say that please." He cut me off immediately making me sigh. I walked out of the lift as it stopped and heard him sighing.
"I'm sorry, bro. But I was helpless. Aunty told me not to tell you." He said and I sighed hearing him.
"I don't understand what my Ammi really wants." I said walking inside and looked at her who turned to me hearing me.
"Leave it. You should be happy now." I nodded my head as I heard him. Alhamdulillah.
"Oh yes, text me when Mimi reach there. Okay?" I said taking my seat on the bed who moved aside making place for me. It's a big bed. Well, we are in VIP room.
"Okay. Bye."
"Hm. Bye. Be careful please." I said lying down and heard him chuckling. I don't know when that Paolo will appear there.
"Okay bye. You take care of yourself. We'll meet tomorrow." He said making me narrow my brows.
"No you are not coming out now. It's risky." I said and heard him groaning.
"I hate you." I smiled as he gritted.
"We'll talk about this later. Bye. Good night." I said and before he could say anything I hung up. I can't answer him right now. I kept my phone and turned to Ammi who was already looking at me.
"Have you taken leave from work?" She asked caressing my arm and I smiled.
"They'll understand, Ammi." I said and she kept looking at me.
"Koi itna accha nahi hota, baccha." She said shaking her head and I smiled. I know. They'll cut off my salary but I don't care. My Ammi is more important.
(No one is that good.)
"I regret sometimes." She whisper sighing deeply and I looked at her weirdly.
"What?"
"Ke kash hum apna mulk na chodte." She said looking at me and I frowned.
(I wish we didn't leave our country.)
"Aur usse kya hota?" I raised my brows at her and she sighed.
(And what would have happened then?)
"Tumhe itna bhatakna nahi padta." She said caressing my cheek and I shook my head.
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Diary Of Fate (Book III of 'Game Of Fate')
Spiritual"It was not something to be digested easily, Areesh. You can't just talk about separation. It's not at all forgivable." She said shaking her head and I wiped her cheeks when tears roll down her cheeks. "Khareeda nahi hai tum ne mujhe ke jab man mei...