ENAMOUR LOVE

Chapter 34.

Stretching myself I opened my eyes. Today is Sunday and that means extra work and extra taunts. I turned to my right and again closed my eyes getting comfortable under my blanket.

I have a habit of sleeping with a blanket. Without it I can never close my eyes. I don't know what it is but I will feel comfortable and that no one could see me. That's absurd and childish but it is what it is.

Two more months to go and I will be away from this jail. Sitting on the bed I brushed my hair with my fingers and made a low bun of it. Zayna was still asleep and even I wanted to sleep more.

After freshening up a little I started doing my work. I've the second semester from the middle of the month and I haven't read a word. Now even aunty will be checking my results so yeah I've to get some respectable GPA. In a day or two the preparation holidays would start and I know in that everything will happen except for the studies.

I got busy in doing the design and calculating it. "Amyrah." Ammi's voice made me jump in my place. I was so engrossed in it that I lost track of time.

After keeping the papers back in the safe place I walked out of the room to see what task I'll have to perform now. "Jee." She was pacing in the drawing room while mumbling something.

"Get to work Aaban and his family are coming to finalize the date." What? Really? Oh my Allah. Alhamdulillah. Okay get a grip on yourself girl. I pinched myself to stop the smile breaking out on my face.

I turned around and started cleaning the mess in the drawing room. They are coming to finalize yuhuu!!. Okay okay take breaths. I was swinging the broom on the floor getting all excited.

It was now lunch time and the house was shining like my face in happiness. I can literally see my face on the floor. There was a knock on the door and my heart started dancing. I didn't even get ready and they are already here.

"Dekho vo khala ho gi." (See, it must be aunt). I heard Ammi saying that and it snatched my breath away. Why is she here now out of all days?

"Khala aur kyun?" (Aunt and why?). I couldn't help but ask. "Ab vo tum se puch kar aaye gi." (Now she will ask you and come). She snapped at me and I went to open the door and indeed it was her.

As I opened the door, I felt as if the ground slipped beneath my feet. Why is he here now? He was looking at me, no checking me out and I started feeling nauseous under his gaze. I looked away and moved from the door mumbling my greetings.

She didn't care less and walked inside without answering me. "Walikum as salaam. Kaisi ho?" (How are you?). His voice is making me sick now. I nodded and walked away from the creep.

I went straight up to my room changed my clothes and made myself presentable for Aaban and his family. After I was done I made myself busy with my work. I'm in no mood to entertain her or her beghairat (shameless) son.

The door of the room opened but I didn't care as no one would come except Zayna. Where the hell are these calculations getting wrong? I scratched my forehead with the back of my pen while looking at the book.

I started doing it from the start but my book got snatched and I looked up to give an earful to whoever it was. As I looked up my eyes widened looking at the bastard in front of me. I straightened my dupatta and tried to snatch my book back.

"Sahil, give me my book back." I'm not the old Amyrah who he met before. He kept it above his head. "Take it yourself." He smirked at me and the bell rang. I ignored it as Zubair might've come back.

I acted like I was going away but when his guards were off, I kicked the back of his knee and as thought his knees buckled and I took my book back from above his head. He was surprised but I ignored his existence and sat back in my previous place on the ground.