ENAMOUR LOVE

Chapter 8.

My eyes were shut tightly and the tears were continuously rolling down to my cheeks. How should I escape from here?

Abbu.

Ya Allah, Abbu will kill me. They will kill me, how the tables have turned I came here to make them proud but here I am now crushing down their dignity.

They really don't deserve a daughter like me, I really should have died before coming into this world.

Suddenly I felt a feathery touch on my wrist and I immediately looked back, and my senses blew.

"Aap?"
(You)

"Ji, mai. Ab jaldi chalo isse phele ki vo phir kuch naya faisla hume suna dein."
(Yes me. Now let's go fast before they announce another decision)

"Meri shaadi aap se huwi hai?"
(I got married to you?)

"Haan meri maa, ab chalo isse phele ki vo hame hukum karein ki bacche dein, jo unke paas rahein ge."
(Yes, now c'mon before they order us to give them a child who has to stay with them.)

Mir Aaban Shah!! In ka naam hai, vo kutte ka nahi. Meri shaadi in se huwi hai? Shayed iska matlab mein mazeed padh sakti hu. Matlab ab mujhe iss gaoun mein rahne ki zarurat nahi hai.

He held my wrist and took me outside, everyone was looking at us. I looked up at him and he looked confident, the playfulness from before vanished. My eyes got fixed on our hands, how gently he is holding.

AABAN.

It's been a week since I gave her the time to answer me. She clearly avoided me but not today. I'll talk to her today, no matter what.

We arrived at the destination and everyone was enjoying it but my eyes were yearning to look at someone special. Where is she? Didn't she come but wasn't it mandatory for everyone.

I looked around and my gaze got fixed to that one specific person, she looked ethereal! The bright sun was enhancing her face, how beautiful she is even without the 100 kg of makeup, there was a spark in her eyes today, how the shades of her orbs were lightening. She looked different today.

I might've seen many pretty faces but when it comes to her I couldn't even blink. Is it that saying, when you like someone everything about them feels unique, that there is no one else except for her and that no beauty could shake away the feelings which are reserved only for her.

Am I just looking at the appearance?
Do I really like her or is this just adulthood?

A whistle voice echoed in the air snapping me back to reality. She started running in that Abhaya? She is really crazy. I hope she doesn't trip and injure herself.

"What's going on man?" Waqar's voice came in the background but my eyes were fixed on the one who was running as if her life was dependent on it as if some wild animal was chasing her.

"Nothing." I shrugged in response. Today I am free as the games I choose will be held tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

"Okay, I'm off." He patted my shoulder and went from here as his turn came.

She won, and her face was beaming in happiness. She looked around and that breathtaking smile of hers vanished. What's going on? One of the girls deliberately bumped her and she fell on the ground.

I was about to go near her but she stood up herself, she was walking fast in some random direction but her bitchy friend came in the middle and was talking with her. I've no idea why I hate that girl, she looks fake to me.