Emaan, lying on her bed, was immersed in poignant sobs, her arms wrapped around her stomach in profound distress.
Her body was racked with intense discomfort, especially in her legs and stomach. Each movement seemed to orchestrate a symphony of aches, accompanied by a persistent throbbing in her abdomen, contributing to an overwhelming sense of unease.
She was left perplexed as to why her sister and brother in law had falsely informed her family that Emaan had stayed the night at their house.
She harbored a sense of guilt for both Hina and her brother, as Faisal got hurt because of her actions. Hina cried so much, all because of her.
If she had waited for Arzal a little longer, perhaps all that wouldn't have happened. Or would it still have occurred?
Perhaps, he was just waiting for an opportunity like this so he could show Emaan her place. Perhaps, his sick self gets off on her pain.
She found her mind dwelling on the events that took place not long ago.
She was crying and begging him to leave her, but he still kept on going. He did not bother to pay any heed to her.
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"Just relax and open your legs, Jaana."
"I will make your pain go away, I promise you."
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Emaan tried talking to Anum, who wouldn't answer her phone or respond to her text messages. Even Irtaza did not answer her call.
She had decided to tell everything about Arzal to her sister and brother in law. She believes that they'll be able to help her and get her rid of that devil.
Her mom came in the room. "Emaan. Sona nahi hai? Time hogaya hai bohat." (Do you not want to sleep? It's quite late.)
"Ami, woh..api aur jiju call nahi utha rahe."
Her mom smiled at her and ruffled her hair lovingly. "Mera bacha, abhi toh reh ke ayi hai unke ghar se. Aur woh sogye hongey, tu bhi soja. Subha karna bhen se baat." (My child, you just stayed at their house. And they must be asleep, you also go to sleep. Talk to your sister in the morning.)
"Jee Ami, good night." (Okay Ami.)
Her mom kissed her forehead at left the room.
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