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"I want you to marry again Yasmine."
Ashfa Begum said it difficulty.
" You have to understand baccha, I won't be there by your side forever. I feel scared thinking about your future. I feel scared thinking that you will be left alone in this cruel world."
The old lady's voice got wet while saying this.
" You are not only my daughter-in-law Yasmine but my Daughter. I won't be at peace in any world if you are not happy. As your mother I want to see you settled and happy. Before leaving this world I want to be assured that, there Will be someone forever by your side, loving you and protecting you."
Ashfa Begum whispered softly explaining her concerns for Yasmine. She wants her to start a new life forgetting everything. She wants her to be happy.
All this time Yasmine didn't speak anything, she just listened to Her. Every word Ashfa Begum spoke was like a reality check for her.
She looked up into her mother's eyes. Her eyes were tired but hopeful.
She remembered long time ago a pair of eyes had the same hope and belief just like Ashfa Begum's eyes held. She can't break this hope just like before.
She sighed heavily and controlled herself from breaking.
"Ma, You are my mother. And I know a mother can never make any wrong decision for her child. I trust you Ma. Please do whatever you feel right.
I am ready for the marriage."
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Yasmine was getting ready Infront of the mirror.
She wore a beautiful Black shimmering Saree with minimal jewelleries. Putting Black Kajal and red lipstick on her lips She looked herself on the mirror. She let out a deep sigh and closed her eyes. Today They are coming to this house to see her. Her head was aching due to continuous overthinking.
"You are looking lovely Daughter!"
Her mother smiled and kissed her forehead affectionately.
"Don't worry about the proposal, They are nice people and you will love meeting them."
Ashfa Begum said her with a determined voice.
Yasmine looked over her determined face and gave her a fake small smile.
She smiled bitterly at her fate, How the history was repeating itself. First Her father and now Her Mother.
Maybe Love is not written For me ever.
Tears left from her beautiful eyes just like the the stars falling from the sky.
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