𝐅𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲

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They were afraid to hurt each other
But they didn't knew that their
Behaviour was hurting each other.


After 7 Months.

These 7 Months were a bliss for all of them, they made alot of memories, they were moving on in their lives with each other.

Nayab had started her studies again as she decided to choose her passion. She always wanted to be a doctor and she was pursuing her dream. Everyone was happy about her as finally she started opening up with them. Haris was always by her side, they both were busy in their lives but still they used to make time for each other. They would spend some time alone, they would talk to each other about their day.
Their bond had gotten stronger in this span of time.

Meanwhile, Faaezah was 5 months pregnant as she was pregnant for the second time and everyone was taking extra care of her. Wajdan was pampering her, he was enjoying every moment with her as this time was very much precious for them.

They were staying in Abbasi mansion along with Haris and Nayab.

While here in Sultan villa, everything was fine but not so fine. Ashinoor was busy in her internship and Asher was busy in his own work, they both were trying to spend more and more time with each other. They would often watch Netflix or cook with each other. These little efforts were building their relationship stronger.

And about Aahil and Zayna, they both were distanced; they didn't know the reason what had created so much distance between them.

Maybe the lack of conversation?

Aahil was coming home at midnight, while sometimes zayna would be asleep or at the time when she was not sleeping, she waited for him, she had tried many times to talk with him but it was of no use as a simple talk was leading to them in a heated argument.

They had an argument a week ago on a silly topic, from that day they both haven't exchanged a word to each other, the silence between them was killing them from inside.

A A H I L

It was again a tiring day and he was back from his work, he was trying his hardest to find Asfandyar sahab as his continuous threats were making Aahil's anger rise.

He moved towards their room and opened the door, his eyes went to a familiar sight.

His wife.

She was standing on the balcony, looking at the moon. He sighed remembering their fight last week. He moved towards her and stood beside her. She turned her face to him and slowly took a breath of relief.

They both were standing next to each other in silence but that silence was suffocating.

"Why did we get this much distance, Mir?"

She asked him to break the silence between them, and Aahil looked at her.

"I don't know, I'm sorry for behaving like a jerk in the past days, but Zee, trust me yaar I was so frustrated because of some things. Aur uss din ke liye bhi mazraat chahta hun."

He said softly looking at her, she didn't say anything but hugged him tightly, she missed his warmth, his touches, his voice. Aahil sighed slowly and wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him. He inhaled her fragrance while. Caressing her hair.

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