chapter 38. Trauma

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aaniya pov:

I woke up hearing the fazr azan, as my alaram rang to i sat on my bed feeling extremely tired, i looked here and there only to found mysef in an unknown room , just then yesterday night flashed through my mind.

The  events played in my mind making me flustered as his confession rang in my mind, I felt my cheeks heating, but the seconds the conversation with Yusuf played in my mind as i felt a shiver ran down my spine.

"The divorce and nikah papers both are ready, you just have to sign it".

"Don't make me force you".

The words rang in my mind making me miserable, I gripped the bed tightly, as few tears left my eyes,

The event flashed in my mind again and again, as I am living in that moment only,

Suddenly with a jerk  I opened my eyes getting back to the reality,

To distract myself I got up and did the wudu avoiding all the negative thoughts.

I prayed my fazar prayer and lastly made the Dua.

"Ya allah please help me find the peace in this mere situation" I said, lastly getting up. 

The sun rays fell on my face through the window waking me up, I sat on the bed rubbing my eyes.

My body is paining badly, I looked here and there as i examine the room, sighing heavily I got into the bathroom and changed the clothes,

The plus point is the suitcase, as it have all the necessary things.

Then I comb my hairs, I left it open for sometime and exited the room for the breakfast.

I opened the door, and then I heard some noise from the kitchen, as my eyebrows raised in confusion.

My eyes travelled towards arhan, He is wearing a tee shirt and sweat pants, messy hairs and that morning glow, as I can only see the side of his face,

He is in his own world cooking breakfast,

I just kept looking at him.

Just then he turned around, and then happened a millisecond eye contact, how can someone look so fine in the early morning.

I felt my cheeks heating, as I cleared  my thorat just to remove this awkward situation.

But still I felt his gaze stucked on me only, I again cleared my thorat,

"Um t-the breakfast is ready" he said turning around and focusing on his work while I sat on the table.

Ya allah why this much awkward,

Few minutes later arhan served the both of as we were now eating in awkward silence.

But not to lie he can cook so well,

I saw him opening and closing  his mouth again and again,

"Enough" I said as I saw arhan dropping his spoon and looking at me with raised eyebrows.

"What?" He asked getting shocked.

"Do you want to say something?" I asked, and saw him shaking his head as I face palmed myself.

Ya allah how can I make him talk and solve the matter.

"I have flight within few days" I said as I saw him nodding,

"Yeah, but you are not going" he paused, "And I cancelled it" he completed, my eyes got widened in shock, Wait what?

"What?" I asked, as I saw him nodding his head how can he do that ?

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