Aaraiz
It had been three days since Zain's accident and he, still, wasn't talking to me. I had enough of this shit. That day, I had told Aliya to not come here due to security reasons. I was already fed up with Zain's behavior. Since he woke he wasn't talking to me properly..
The moment her and mine eyes meet I felt myself loosing in those sweet honey eyes, I felt my tiredness fading away but I composed myself. I know very well this all must be due to Aisha but the question was why Aliya told her when I clearly said not to?
My mind was all a fuss and all I wanted is to take out my anger on something. I was already getting very angry in her and when Aliya told us to go out, I knew she'll refuse but I wanted to talk to her. So I dragged her with myself. Her soft and warm hands felt innocent in my rough cold bloodied hands.
Right now, Amara and Aisha came with food for Zain. Aliya, Omar and I were already here from past two days. Aliya being her stubborn self didnt went home and Omar being a total in love man, listened to her.
"Omar you and Aliya, go home back for tonight. You both didn't went home to rest. Zain will be in house from tomorrow."
Aliya like always shook her head but one glare of mine was enough and her shook of head changed into nod.
Benefits of being an elder sibling!
Ami and abu just left few hours ago, saying the guests will be at house tommarow and Chachi and chacho came in morning with breakfast.
After Aliya and Omar left, I came back to room. My eyes went on three of them laughing and giggling.
May they always be happy and smiling like this. May they stay away from the darkness of my deeds.
Aisha and Zain made their "mood off" faces while Amara, like always, sat their with her small smile. I like her as a sister. Mature with intelligent brain and my own sister, a total brat. But still I love her.
I sat on the couch and looked at them. "Zain will be discharged till tomorrow."
Amara nodded and the remaining two being a total brat didn't even moved.
They need a lesson for pushing my buttons.
Before I could say anything, the door opened and nurse entered. She injected Zain and told us all to rest. Amara remained in his room while Me and Aisha came to tye other one where I was from past few days. Thanks to Omar for handling the work cause my mind wasn't working from past few days. The streets of Zain was eating me up. I needed to have a talk asap.
I entered the room and saw her fast asleep or I can say, acing on full mode. I shook my head and sat in couch, resting my back on head of it. I held my temple in my fingers and closed my eyes. I could feel her looking at me but something in me held me up. I didn't looked a her.
I came to senses after don't know how many time. I was still on the same position. I opened my eyes only to find Aisha, watching some drama and holy- did they just kissed? I shake my head ignoring the thoughts.
"Aisha" My voice a bit raspy from earlier sleep.
Aisha abruptly put down the phone and looked at me. "What are you doing at this hour?" I asked checking the watch that read "2 am". It's not good for her health when she's already so weak. I had heard of her diet schedule from chachi and at that time all I wanted was to- anyways leave it.
"Um.. I.. I.. I wasn't feeling sleepy so I started watching drama." I could tell the way her face was showing nervousness that she's lying but I played around.
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Raste Ishq Ke
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