Author's pov:
Lucus and Kamala drove back to her home. All the way she was stressed about her parents reaction. How on earth will she gonna explain them? She didn't done anything knowingly. Will they forgive her?
All these questions were roaming inside her mind . Maybe their parents never force her to wear a hijab, but still what she had done yesterday night was too much to accept.
She knocked at her door. Lucas was standing behind. Hassan khan opened the door f followed by Saniya khan( her mother).
Kamala: " Mom..... dad...."
Said with tear filled eyes.Hassan: "where were yu—."
Who is about to ask But stop when he saw hickey marks on her neck.Saniya: " what have you done?"
Set giving her an unbelievable look .Kamala: "Mom..I-i..."
Don't know how to complete. Tears were falling down her eyes. Lucas was still standing behind her.Slap!
Hassan slapped her hard. Saniya gasped loudly, but didn't stopped him. Lucas wanted to stop everything, but couldn't as he knows he was her father. He has the right.
Hassan: " What have you done? I never thought you this! How could you do this? Right now it's not my daughter is studying in front but a disgusting girl who have done a shitiest thing ever! don't you dare ever show me your face!"
Said with a disgusting look and then closed the door.Kamala: " Mom.... Dad...... please open the door..... let me explain myself..... you can't do this to me...... please listen just once... Mom..... dad please..."
She was banging the door continuously and calling out for her parents, crying loudly while Lucas was looking at her with regretful look. He knows it was somehow his mistake too. Just somehow he should have controlled himself.
Lucus: "Kamal—."
But couldn't complete as Kamala cut him off in between.Kamala: " no! Just don't! Get the hell out of my life! You're an a*swh*le! Why did you do that? What you got after doing it?"
Said sobbing loudLucus: "I'm sorry—."
He was again cut in between .Kamala: "No! Just go and never show me your face ever again!"
Said shouting loudly.He was helpless right now he wants to help her, but she will not let him do that. Now he got no other choice but to leave. He left with his car....
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Two days later~
Fatima is in her car, driving back to Kamala's house. She was happy and nervous at the same moment. What will be uncle auntie's reaction? Will day going to send me back there? What would be my brother's reaction? And how on earth am I going to explain everything to my parents.
Fatima stood in front of the door deciding whether to knock or not. After a moment of deep thinking, she finally knocked at the door. After approximately five minutes, Kamla's father Hassan uncle open the door. At first he was shocked, but that look was replaced by regression and sadness. After they took away Fatimah, nothing happened good with them.
Uncle: " I'm so sorry dear. I shouldn't have done that. It was all my mistake. Neither I am a good father, nor a good human. Just for the sake of saving my own daughter I put someone else's daughter in danger. I'm very sorry, beta. Please forgive me if possible."
He was saying this all joining his hands and crying out loudly . Fatima was giving them a pity full look. Not that she wasn't angry but right now she feels like he is helpless.
Fatima: " alright Uncle, you need not to be worried about anything happening with me. Let's get inside. I'm very hungry. It's been a long time since I've last eaten food made by dadi. Oh yeah! How is she? Has everyone in the house? What about Kamala is she alright? And at last my brother."
Said exciting .After that she met her brothers and everyone except Kamala. Fatima did inquire about her but they simply changed the topic.They were very enthused with their little meeting. She even called her parents and made an excuse that her phone wasn't working lately, at that moment they didn't believe but after a lot of buttering they accepted. Because she did not wanted they to worry about her, sending her abroad was already a big decision they made.
Now it was her time for leave.......
And the person who came to pick her up was Liam....
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🥺🥺😭I am very sad for Kamala. I mean...... they should've at least listened to her. At the most important time when she needed her parents they left her alone. This is just a fictional story, what about the girls who went with this situation? Most of the parents never support. I know that it is haram, but yet Allah is the most mercy full. When he can forgive them, who are we to complain. Indeed this world is male dominated and akhira is female......but it is even a test that how you take care of your daughter!
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