"Emaad, this is most offensive behavior I got from you. I always try to make our engagement work out but you always do something stupid," Hunza said.
"I did something stupid? Hunza, you were talking to him as if he was your boyfriend?" said Emad, annoyed.
"Since when you have become so possessive?" she asked.
Hania was eating pizza peacefully as if she was not listening to them. It was so common for them to fight and then Emaad brought flowers for her.
"Because what mine is mine," he said, flatly.
"I am not a product, stop thinking woman is a product," Hunza snapped and walked off.
He stared at her and she was leaving sadly and something happened to his heart. He rushes after her.
"Oh now he realizes his mistake," sings Hunza.
Zain enters the café and he walks towards the table where Hania is sitting.
"What happened?" he asked.
"Usually, they fight and then he goes crazy after seeing her sad," Hania said.
"I wonder, where is our tough boy Emaad," said Zain.
"He is in love," sings Hania.
Just then the door opened again and Kashan appeared.
"Have you seen Hala?" he asked.
Hania took a deep breath. Kashaan and Hala joined the college last year and they became good friend but the thing was a bit complex because Kashan was in love with her but Hala thinks of him just as a friend.
Zain chuckled.
"Must be reading some random book in the library," he said.
"I looked for her but she was not there," Kashan said.
"Lover boy, move on, she will not buy it," said Hania.
Kashan took a deep breath.
"I never learned to give up," said Kashan and got out of the café.
"Oh they will make me crazy," Hania said and started reading her book.
"Have you seen Saliha?" Haeem asked rushing towards their table.
"Oh please, please, please, what I am a surveillance camera. A Nany? A Wikipedia? Or a map? Come on, I don't know where everyone is," Hania snapped, she rarely got angry but today she seemed she had lost her temper.
"Whoa, Whoa, don't bite me," he said raising a hand and Zain laughed.
"Never mind, I am leaving," Hania said and walked out of the café.
"Seriously?" Haeem said and sat on the chair.
"You won't go after her?" asked Zain.
"Why would I?" Haeem asked.
"Yeah, like I don't know what has been cooked between you and Hania the last year?" asked Zain.
Haeem scratched his head and got up.
"Where are you going?" asked Zain.
Haeem looks at him sheepishly.
"Never mind," he said and Haeem left.
Zain turns on his phone and again decides to do something he has been trying for a year and a half, texting Muza but something always stops her.
He throws the phone on the table again.
"Why are you throwing your phone away?" asked Saliha who just sat on the chair next to him.
"Sometimes we want to do something very badly but something stops us," he said. Saliha felt her heartache. She wanted to talk to Roman but she could not.
"Well, how is Roman? Has he talked to you?" he asked.
Saliha remained quiet.
"I know sometimes he is an ass," he said.
"Have you talked?" asked Saliha.
"No," he said shortly.
"So why would he talk to me?" she asked. Zain took a deep breath.
"Saliha, I know you are hurt. You need to take good care of yourself," he said.
She smiled.
"I am fine Zain," she said.
He smiled and touched her cheek. Then he got up and walked out of the café. She stared at him, leaving.
It had been the year she was bearing this pain and now this pain was making her feel overwhelmed.
"Zain, this pain will never end," she thought and wiped the tear from the corner of her eyes.
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She was reading some random book when Emaad walked in.
Hala did not pay attention as if she was ignoring him.
He walks towards her.
"Hey," he said while sitting in front of her.
"Hey," she said, shortly.
"How everything is going?" he asked.
"Fine," she said, shortly. This year had strained their relationship because Emaad had not given her proper attention since he got involved with the business. She feels lonely and for the first time in her life, she realizes her brother is not understanding her.
"I am sorry," he said.
She got up and straightened up.
"For what?" she asked.
"I had promised you to take you out for dinner. Just you and I....but..." he was about to complete her sentence when she abrupt him.
"But you were busy," she said, coldly.
He remained quiet. She got up to leave when he called her.
"We will go tonight, be ready...." He said.
She stops.
"I have to study," she said.
"No study for today, I will wait for my sister outside and I know she will not break my little heart," he said while placing his hand on his heart.
She turned and then she chuckled.
He smiled and she walked out of the room.
He sat on the couch and closed his eyes when someone touched his lap. It was his 2-year-old half bother. He was looking up at him with his grey eyes. He got their father's eyes. He was so innocent.
"What are you doing here Jackson?" he asked.
The boy was playing with his fingers. Just then another hand touched his thigh. It was his other brother; Jackson's twin Gabriel. He chuckled and touched their hands.
"Jackson, Gabriel, what are you doing here? How many times I have told you to stay away from this section of the house, I don't want anyone here to harm for inheritance," said Mrs. Alvi.
Ehsan felt his heartache due to her words. Anger rushed in his body but she took his brother away.
He got up and walked out of the house. He had to wait for Hala. Mrs Alvi is his stepmother and she was indeed a typical one.
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