<siah Raat, udas dil
Uljhi hoi zindagi, thaky hoy hum>But Saad quickly grabbed my hands and pinned them to the headboard, his grip gentle but firm. I struggled to free myself, but he held tight.
"Don't you know who I am?" He said slowly
"What do you mean?" I said
"I am your husband." He said and I got shocked
"Do.... Dont..... make a joke like this!" I said to him still in shocked.
"I am not making a joke. Do you think that I can make a joke like this" he said in a deep voice.
"L.. lea... leav.... Leave" I said in a crack voice.
He than leave my hand and goes out of my room.
I lay down hurry holding my head.
"I am... married and I ... I don't know about that" I said while almost crying out.
"How.... How can I... no... it.... It's can't be true.... How????" I said while bursting out of tears.
I quickly go to bathroom and open the tap. I want to scream, I want to cry a loud. But I can't.
"But.... But now... w... what about..... my..." I was saying to myself looking at the mirror.
When mama knock on the door.
"Uswa, hurry up. They are here." She says
"Hmmmm" I hummed aloud because I don't want to know them that I was crying here.
After that she left the room.
I quickly washed my face. I also put some makeup on to hide my Swollen eyes.
And I don't even know why I am crying.
And quickly changed my outfit into shalwar kameaz. And covers my head with the dupatta.
I came out of the room And on the way I saw he was siting on a sofa in tv lounge. He looked at me and I looked at him.
A single drop of tear came in my eyes and I quickly clean it and came in the kitchen.
"what happened Uswa? why you got late. come and help me." my mama said and i start working with her.
"Mama..." i called mama
"yeas" she said while working
"why don't you tell me?" I said to her.
"about what" she asked
"About my marriage..." i said and her hands stop working.
She look at me and gave me a shocked face.
"h.. How do you know about that?" mama said
"so, it was true." i said looking at her.
"but whyyy?" I asked again
"I also don't know, how to tell you. but don't talk about it now. I and Your baba will tell you at night" she said looking at me and then start working.
I came out of the kitchen and again saw him.
He was going to stand when I quickly goes downstairs. I don't want to talk about this right now. I am not in the mood.
I came downstairs and saw everyone was doing there work and mama and him also came downstairs.
I meet my Ami Jan (dado) and Abo Jan (dada abo).
My Chachi came in the tv langue. As everyone was preparing for Iftar. My other Chachi, whom I call Anty, also came.
"Uswa, what happened? Why are your eyes like this. Don't you sleep?!" She asked me where everyone in the living room looking at me.
"No, Aunty, it just that I was working on my assignment late at night that's why!" I answered her nervously
Everyone in the living room include my grandparents and my parents ( and I am one and only child and I once had a brother when I was 3 years and he was only 8 months when died. After that a lot happened ), my choty chachi and chachu ( they lived in Finland and they were come for 3 months to spend some time with us. And has 4 sons) and barey chachu and Aunty ( they have 2 daughters and 1 son) and last Saad.
"Ohh" she said and again went in the kitchen.
Then I helped then to set up the dining table.
After some time door bell ring.
My baba got up and go outside to check who was it.
"I guess his family came" I said in a low tone of which only I can hear.
Then when his family entered. I got shocked. My whole world stop.
I don't know that if I have to be happy or not.
But then her sister came and hugged me.
After she break hug and I came into my senses.
"How are you Uswa? It's been so long." She said to me and I nodded my head.
Then mama push me to meet them.
I pay Salam to them. And hurry came into my place again.
In all that I was feeling that he was seeing me all the time.
And I looked at him.
"Surprise" he moved his mouth and a little smile appeared on his face.
I widened my eyes.
"I think I forgot something upstairs. I just come." I said to Anuty and she nodded her head.
I quickly came in my room. And I find my phone. Which was placed on a side table.
I quickly grab my phone and start searching for his Id on instagram.
Which I never once opened in these years.
When I opened it. He was same.
He was Saad. Which I love. He has my husband in all these years. I forgot his face. How can I.
But there was a big question in my mind.
How I am his wife.
Assalamualaikum!
I hope you like this chapter of my second story!! I hope you enjoyed my first story!!
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