"You think I'm an insensitive person, love? Have you ever looked at yourself? Do you have any idea how your words are breaking me? How they are stabbing my heart continuously so bad that I feel sick physically?"
He asked, I never knew that my words...
It's new, the shape of your body It's blue, the feeling I've got And it's ooh, whoa, oh It's a cruel summer __________________________ Author's pov
"The hell are you talking about, Aaria appi? This is not a joke... You can't be leaving today itself" Shrieked, none other than Uzma. To say she was shocked would be an understatement, she was feeling every kind of emotion at that moment.
To be honest, Aaria expected this reaction from Uzma. Even when she was talking to Zehra, telling her everything, starting from how their mother messaged her saying that they will be going day after tomorrow but her dear fiance dropped the bomb on her that they were leaving the next day.
Zehra's reaction was almost neutral, one could say she was shocked but she didn't let it show on her face. And Aaria knew, Zehra's reaction was not a problem, it was Uzma whose reaction scared her.
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"I'm sorry... It's just he has a really important meeting, but he also wants to show me around, you know I can't say know to him, I will also be able to explore and get to know about the place I'm gonna stay for the rest of my life" I tried to explain and I think I was pretty much succes,sful because I saw her nodding thoughtfully and then looking at me.
"I'm only letting you loose for this one because, you're right. You need to be familiar with your surroundings" Uzma replied, after a lot of contemplation. I squealed a little and then hugged her to which she replied with a loud grumble but nonetheless hugged me back.
"Please be safe" She whispered as she tightened the hug.
"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'm gonna be with your jiju, I'm gonna be safe" I replied, caressing her back.
"You got her wrong, she meant, please be safe 'from jiju, because I think he's a perfect person to be a serial killer' " Zehra chuckled and replied, making both of us laugh.
*Time skip*
I was ready, Uzma and Zehra helped me pack up my makeup products and some personal clothes and I don't know why but Uzma also kept a maroon brown silk maxi, seriously where does she gets these things from.
We were waiting in the living room for Ehtesham, he messaged me saying he will come to pick me up for the airport and from there we will leave for Guwahati, Assam. Zehra was reading some psychology book, while Uzma was munching on a brownie.
