scourge (On-hold)

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SCOURGE
CHAPTER 56

When we find were we fit in we feel comfortable and at home, Aunty sameeha may have not given birth to her but she show her immense care that makes her so comfortable with her that she was able to share her personal life with, she might not have tell her about the physical abused but sure she shared how emotionally deranged she is at the moment,
She find herself thinking less about Malik and everyone, she find interest in other things rather than trying to mend a broken relationship that was never gonna work.

She was sitting in her now favorite spot in the house which is the red loveseat by the last angle of the parlor when the doorbell rings she sigh and stand up, Aunty sameeha live alone in the big house her husband work in the UK while there children all school in the boarding house, she is a lecturer herself a very intelligent one and take everything too serious, with a sigh she walk to the door and open it with sigh,
She stand dumbstruck for some second,
she hiss and walk back inside the house uninterestedly.

"Go pack your things we are leaving."he say and falak look up at him from the loveseat she's laying, she drop the Novel on it and sit upright.

She stare at him for a while, he's wearing one of those beige combat trouser and a v line black t-shirt his eyes shaded with the black glasses which makes her to hiss these time even more loud and irritated.

"I'm not repeating myself,
Go get y.........

"If you stand here all week and say it millions time I'm not going,
Give me my divorce papers or say it which ever way is more convenient for you so we can both save each other the stress."

Was he shock?
Hell yeah, what does she think of herself.

"Go get your stuff right now."he say balling his hand into a fist.

He grab the book from her hand and fling it making her to stand up to her feet, catarpoting two slaps on his cheek.

"Who do you think you are?
My God?
Or the last man on planet earth well if you are the last man then I don't still need you,
I don't need you or all the selfish self centered beings you called parent,
I hate you, I hate them, all of you and the next time you dare show your face to me.......she trail and turn to leave the parlor but he grab her hand.

She hit it to swat it away but fail and she reach out to it and bite it but it only tighten around her wrist making her to look up at him,
he remove his shade and she looks away.

Darn it those eyes will be the dead of her but she's not falling for them these time at least till he apologize.

"I know I've treated you bad.......

"You know?"she screech removing her wrist from his hand.
I don't know you realised that,
you treated me bad?
You've killed me and my self esteem,
Do you know what I see anytime I look into the mirror, a foolish ,stupid useless..........

"Falak stop,
What happened was in the past....

"In the past?
Was it?
In the past,
What happen was in the past."she say repeatedly baffle and chuckle pathetically.

Words are not his things and apology was never something he find easy, but these instant he don't mind saying it but how when each time he open his mouth they shut autonomously.