"From Fiction to Ambition: A Journey Unveiled."🖋️✨

Chapter- 12.strings of heart

Before she could say something both Heard a voice

"Aishu what are you doing in the garden" and  his approaching steps towards them.

Aisha looked at Sana and she looked shocked 😳 her expressions made her  laugh
"Why you so scared he is bhai yaar he won't mind if you come to meet me"Aisha  asked her  and sana blinked  her eyes and  try composed herself smile meekly

"I am not scared I just..I mean I was Fully engrossed in your story so his voice came out of the blue that's why"she said

"Okay ok " let's go to my  room ok " aisha  said and turns  to go but soon she remembered that her mother called her and she informed sana the same and walked towards the kitchen then sana also stepped to Aisha 's  room but stopped at her steps when he comes infront of her she took a step back.

Meanwhile "Aishu what are you.... "He stops in the middle of his sentence as his eyes capture her hesitant figure his lips curve in a smirk He greets her

"Assalamualaikum "
meanwhile Sana was standing by lowering her gaze and when she realised that he was waiting for her reply she looked up “wa.. walaikumassalam” she stammered  she tried her best to maintain eye contact but her fast beating heart and his dark orbs forced her to look at the beautiful red rose of the garden who must be feeling proud for getting her attention he also looks that rose as glare it for seeks her attention.

"Um how are you " he asked her while looking at her face
“I am good” a short reply came in a sweet voice or he is the one who felt that sweetness of the voice,"and how is everyone at home "he asked further to have a conversation"Alhamdulillah all are ok" again shout reply came and he didn't want to make her more uncomfortable so thought to  take a leave "ok then take care " he said and turns to go

"Ruko"
“Wait ”he surprised and turned on his heels" ji "
"Yes!"he asked her while smiling and she looked at him and smiled a bit

"Actually I want to talk and it's about aisha" she said and he frowned

"Hm ok have a sit "he gestureed towards the swing and took his seat beside the swing it was a single couch.

"Dekhe mai aisha ki dost hu aur mujhe uski baatein kisi ke sath share nahi karni chahiye but mai yeh baat usse nahi kahe sakti ",(she narrated  him about the mysterious dream of aisha meanwhile he listened to her and didn't interfere

"Mai khwabon ki tabeer nahi janti lekin aisha overthinker hai wo jab woh khwab do martaba dekhchi mujhe pata hai wo ab shayad usse bhool na paye pehle usse laga tha ke wo bimar thi " she said and he can feel her voice begins heavier and maybe her eyes pooled up also “maybe hospital mei but now the next part of the dream made her more conscious about her life ” she said and a couple of drops slides down from her eyes.he doesn't have saw her face

“Please take care of her I don't want to lose my best friend,my soul sister I like her smiling  ” she finishes her with a request and stands to leave her as her face drenched , she didn't know the reason for the tears but the mere thought of happening something to her bestie couldn't help her.

She crossed him when he stood up
"Suno!"
Listen! And her steps halt  "wipe it "saying that he passed his handkerchief towards her she turned and takes it ,he doesn't lift his gaze maybe he was thinking something or enabled to view her with tears .

“Thank you for letting me speak without interrupting your good listener she said and tried to smile a bit.

"I promise I will take care of aishu and don't let go of the smile from her face , hehe stated with dedication  pause and take a breath then continue "may I ask you one thing "   and look at the rose again which she was gazing at a while ago