Book 1 of the Holy Matrimony series
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Makhfi: Adjective. hidden, secret, concealed
6 lives on a journey for success, will they succeed in their goal or not.
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Chapter 30
6 months later
Armaan's POV
A few months have passed since my first meeting with my beloved fiance. We've actually become friends and you could say besides our friendship, everything is not right. Since the past few months things have been a little weird. Maybe more than a little. And I can't complain about it to anyone because I'm the one who caused it deliberately. So let me explain everything to you. Zunaira and I no longer talk to each other. And for the record I was the one who caused it. Trust me when I tell you that it was arduous for me to push myself away from her. I don't know how but suddenly everything in my life was connected to her in a way and I only realised this when I decided to push her away. My relationship with my parents is falling apart, we don't talk with each other like we used to. Hell I don't talk with anyone in this house, unwantedly I've pushed everyone away.
I walked in the garden only for my heart to stop. There she stood in all her glory, captivating everyone around her by just a smile. She was busy talking to someone on the phone, and whoever she was talking to was on my hate list at the moment. This wasn't the first time I've noticed her smiling and giggling while talking on the phone with someone.
'It could also be a woman'
My subconsciousness remarked, it might be a possibility that whoever she's talking to is a woman but my sixth sense is telling me that it is a man.
When she noticed me, her mood slumped and she bid goodbye to the mystery man/woman. I waited for her to say something but instead she stared at me and then rolled her eyes and went inside.
I took a deep breath and once again cursed myself for my out doings. I wish I didn't have to do this.
Flashback
I watched from the window as Zunaira walked into my room and jumped on my bed.
Zunaira: "kya ker rahe ho?" she asked, staring directly at me.
Armaan: "kuch khaas nahi.......... Um Zunaira we need to...."
Zunaira: "Did you watch the reel I sended you yesterday, we need to go there." She clapped her hands like a five year old in the end,which made my heart melt and made me fall for this woman once again. And all of these feelings were making everything harder for me.
Armaan: "Actually I wanted to talk to you about this, we can't go" I exclaimed and looked at her who just shrugged in return.
Zunaira: " main konsa keh rahi hun ke abhi chalo, kisi din bhi chale jayenge." she exclaimed with a smile. I huffed in a deep breath and then finally uttered those words,
