"What's it???"
She asked in a whisper.
"Oh!! I'm giving the right of divorce to you."
"What??" She asked not believing her ears.
"If you... if you don't want to stay with me you can... you can leave me when you want. You're free to do it. You'd get this house and some property shares from me as your dowry and... some other things. You can change the terms to your benefits as you want. You have all rights."
He told her in an emotionless way without meeting her eyes.
Her eyes hardened at his words. Clenching her teeth, she ignored the pain in her chest and threw the file back at him. That touching his shoulder fall down, all the papers scattered. He hurried to collect them.
She sneered at his action getting up from sofa.
"What a kind gesture! You melted my heart! Look... I got teary..." she mocked.
"Amy! I..."
"What Amy huh?? What Amy? What do you think of me? Tell me mr. Hisham Areeb Khan! Huh.. a plastic or rubber doll! You used to call me doll when I was a kid and now you think of me as a real one?? Do I look like a joke to you, you can laugh at and play how you want??" She poked his shoulder with her index finger continously saying these words.
"It's not..." he tried to say again but she cut him.
"You know you're a pathetic idiot. You do as you like. You think you can do anything you want as you wish?"
She was screaming loudly, and her vision blurry due to her eyes welled up with those precious pearls slipping down her rosy cheeks. He raised his hand to clean them but she shook it away.
"Amy!!" He called her name hurt apparent in his eyes but she ignored screaming,
"Don't call me Amy! You've made enough fool of me showing this fake concern.."
"You know what! I don't want to stay in the same space as you, and I don't want to see your face. I feel disgusted to breath in the same air as you. I can't bear you a second more. I'm leaving and please don't follow me or I will take my life with my own two hands. " she left the house without taking anything just her phone she got from father as a gift when she came with Hisham 7 months ago.
He covered his eyes red due to all the emotions he was feeling. A lump of tears forming in is throat and stinging sensation in his eyes. He went weak on his knees and almost fall back into the couch slumping in it. His body was shaking.
He didn't knew how much time passed. He found out it was 8 in morning when Safi entered with many shopping bags filled with tasty and fragrant breakfast as every weekend.
"Why's the gate opened at this time? And did you two had breakfast already? Without waiting for me?" He said upon seeing the table set with crockery and food untouched.
"It's cold. Is it dinner? You didn't have it? Dishes are like someone made them for very first time. Did Amy did any experiment in the kitchen last night? But kitchen is too clean for her!" He was continously sputtering words without any brakes.
Hisham's head snapped out of his thoughts and he looked frantically in his direction and almost ran to him. Checking the table he repeated the memories of previous night in his mind. She asked for dinner, she waiting for him, did she prepared it herself? For him??
Did she wanted to take a step forward to make their relationship better? Was she asking for a reconciliation? So he ruined her efforts? He ruined everything.
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you're THE LOVE
Rastgele"You become a weak ass when your beloved ones need you. You turn your back to them. But you have to come back to your senses. I'm sure you already know she's been kidnapped and it's been 5 and a half day. We still have no news about her. You're her...
