Abyss

Drop of Oasis

Author POV

A week has been passed since their nikkah and he hasn't returned back to London she has been alone ever since that day, it was the next day or maybe a third day when he got a call from his family that he needs to come back to Pakistan as bi jaan hasn't been feeling well lately so without waisting a single second he ordered his men to prepare his private jet so he can go back there on time and see his bi jaan. Though doing this all he forgot about her in hurry and leave her there not even thinking that she may try to escape from him.

The morning came as usual but today it was kind of different the sun was no where to be found the weather was a little bit more breezy today than the other days birds were not humming that much as per their daily routine. there was this saddened feeling in the atmosphere yet no one knows. Today was unusually quiet and calm.

She woke up around eight in the morning and took a fresh morning bath changing into set of skyblue kurti Shalwar with pink dupatta she went downstairs to have something for breakfast she wasn't a person to have a light breakfast like other girls whom were very concious of their deit plan but she wasn't.

(Kurti = a kind of shirt worn by women or girls / dupatta= veil worn by women on their heads sometime around their necks)

After Getting ready she went downstairs and straight towards the kitchen where the maids were already making breakfast for her tho she had told them many times that she would cook own her on but they refuse to let her near the stove. Well it's not that they could do anything about that when their arrogant boss had instruct them to cook for his wife. If by any chance he saw her cooking even instant noodles they will surely bear the consequences that's why they never took a chance to let her do anything in the kitchen there would be always one maid around the kitchen all the time in order to keep an eye on her and today was the same day as usual when they didn't let her in rather made her sit in dining room forcefully and tell her to wait as the Breakfast should be ready in a minute or so.

She felt like she was being a burden on them that she couldn't do anything own her on rather relaying on them which wasn't setting well with her she was a person to do all her chores by her own hands yet here she is concieted in this big wealthy mansion.

Soon her breakfast arrived and the maids served her as she is some kind of royalty she felt really awkward by having such treatment by all the servants and maids. Not just they had also told her if she wants to go shopping they will take her but she was not allowed to go anywhere alone.

Her life has been constricted between the walls of this enormous mansion sometimes she would think that what could have gone wrong that she is being the target of the devil that's what she had thought about him.

She wants nothing but a normal life yet here she is far more away from the normal life.

She was still eating with maids surrounding her in case she needs anything seeing them around her like some flies she sighed and look up at all of them when they already came to her side and said:

Mrs miraan do you need something ? The words felt foreign to her it felt kind of strange, shaking her head she told them to leave her alone tho they were reluctant to leave but eventually did.

Thanking God she resumed eating her breakfast with light heart because she was feeling kind of heavy hearted whenever the maids were around her she didn't want them all the time surrounding her like some bees or flies.

After finishing her breakfast she stood up with her breakfast tray and went into the kitchen to wash them when one of the maid came inside and took the plate from her hands as if she was waiting for the right time.

To say that nooray was angry wasn't an understatement gritting her teeth in annoyance she decided to give her a long lecture about interfering in her chores. She doesn't want any body to help her in doing such small things and right now she was totally angry on the fact that a maid has took the Breakfast tray from her hands.