Author's pov
A black gtr parked in front of Maliks' old mission in Jaipur. Someone wearing black heels got out of the car. She was wearing a white formal t shirt with black jeans.
Another person wearing a white dress stood besides her and a voice came. "You both should had wore something traditional today." Amber came shaking her head. She hugged them both.
"Maa we will change later." Jiya said while hugging her again. "You both forgot me." Malia said dramatically. "Come here drama queen." Jiya said while they all chuckled.
They went inside and meet everyone in jiya's family aka Zara and her parents except their brothers and jiya's father. As Karan was living with saif for sometime.
"I'm so tired." Malia said throwing herself on the bed. "What did you did you do that you are so tired?" Jiya asked her. "I didn't even got to sleep because of that stupid work."
"You are talking like I got to sleep." Jiya said. "So go sleep and let me sleep too." Malia said covering herself with blanket. "You sleep, I have some stuff to do." Jiya said and Malia nodded.
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Jiya's pov
"Jaan you know that if you will not sleep or eat then you will get sick." He said to me and gestured me to eat the food he got for me. He was glaring at me with his light brown eyes which had a little anger and concern.
"Leave I have to study and you are disturbing me." I said to him. "I have already left you." He said and disappeared.
I woke up and saw that I'm not in that apartment and I'm not 20. I'm having this dream again but why? When it has been one year since these type of nightmares have left me then why now? When everything is going well.
I slept while working so did the remaining work and went outside to get some fresh air. "Oh my princess is back and haven't met me." I heard the voice and knew that it was dad.
I turned around and went towards him to hug him. I hugged him tightly and he did the same.
This is what I want. My happy place, my dad. If I'm able to survive all the bullshit then my family is the reason. They are the reason why I choose to continue my shitty life.
"How are you dad? Are you taking your medicine on time?" I asked him and he chuckled before replying "I'm fine and yes I'm taking my meds on time. What about my princess?"
"I'm good and where is Bhai? I haven't seen him since I have landed." I asked him. "He told me that he will go out with his friends after work and will come late so I suggest you should sleep." He replied and I nod my head.
I came to meet him and he's with his friends. I'm going to kill him. Let him come back then I will tell him that what will happen if he goes with his friends instead of spending time with me.
I'm on the verge of crying but why am I getting so high on emotions, it's not even my periods.
Dad left to eat dinner and I'm not in the mood to eat anything so I went inside my room. I lay down on bed and start thinking about him, my past and everything.
I didn't know when two hours passed. I got up for bed and made my way to washroom to take a warm relaxing bath.
I was not in mood to do anything so lay down and overthinked everything. I know that overthinking is bad for my mental health but what can I do. Whenever I come back here all I can do is overthink everything in alone.
With everyone I'm fine but alone everything starts replaying in my mind like a movie. Those light brown eyes looking in my dark ones. That high school dance night. Him in dark blue suit with white shirt underneath. Looking in my eyes with love which was fake obviously.
I will go crazy of I think about it more so I thought of writing everything down on my diary. This is what I always do when I'm low on emotions.
I have to be happy it my only brother's wedding. He is marring the girl he loved his first love, Zara.
Zara is my aunt's only daughter. She is as pretty as rainbow on the outside as well as on the inside. She is literally the best sister-in-law anyone can ever get. I know she will be happy with my brother and she will also keep him happy.
I remember I time when she was upset with saif bhai. He filled her whole flat with flowers. I also wish that one day I also find someone like Bhai but that's impossible cuz he is the only piece.
And about Zara she likes short hair but once Bhai said that he likes girls with long hair. That was the last time she had short hair but it's not like that she doesn't cut she does but just a little bit.
Their are made for each other.
Now let's sleep or else I will look like a ghost at my own brother's roka ceremony. I was thinking about random things when I remembered that my dress for tomorrow hasn't came yet.
I took out my phone and saw the time it was 12 pm. Shit ,the store must have closed till now. I tired the owner's number and thankfully she picked up.
"Hello Ms. Malik, how are you?" She said politely. "I'm fine. What about you?" I replied. "I'm good but why did you called at this time." She responded.
"Oh, I apologize if I ruined your sleep." "No no it's not like that." I hummed and said "I ordered a black dress. Is it ready?" "Yes it's ready you can take it in the morning." Thank God, it's ready.
"Yea I will come tomorrow in morning but can you tell me when you open your store cuz I have to wear it tomorrow." I said. "The store will open at 9 am." She responded. "Okay then I will be there till 9:30 am."
I hung up and I didn't knew when sleep consumed me.
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