"You are the reason for my existence and the sole thing that gives peace to my heart Shanzey ".🫧🤍
"Really ! If my man got to know about any of your intentions ... He will rip that heart of yours from your filthy body " ,she replied anger is eviden...
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I'm feeling so happy , finally they both are here. Raneen and Layla ..I missed them a lot. They called me a moment ago from Layla's number .
She changed her name that was fed as Layla to Darling on my phone . She did that when we met each other at the Hotel Modiste. Since then , I didn't get any time for that small thing. So, I let it be like that.
They had informed me that they were waiting for me at the airport right now. So they just wanted me to pick them up . Because they don't know the roads here.
They were saying it like I know ... Thanks to Google maps !
But how Can I drive with my injured hand. It hurts every time , even when I move just a little bit.
It hurts like hell !!
I saw Jibraan walking towards the door.
" Jibraan ... Suno " , I called him.
He stopped and turned after a few minutes. He was still wearing his white shirt which got soaked in my blood. His hairs were dishelved like he kept brushing them with his fingers .
His eyes have some emotions that I can't get in. Something like pain or hurt.
He took small steps in my direction.
" Umm... Actually my friends are waiting for me at the Airport. Can you please drop me there.. I can't drive in this condition." , he looked everywhere except me as he wanted to hide something.
" Hmm .. Can you walk ?" , he asked and I muttered a small 'yes'.
"Alright .. give me some minutes. I'll be back after changing my clothes. ",
" Yeah sure, Tum bas mujhe Airport tak drop kar dena waha se main apne friends ke saath Ghar chali jaungi.."I mumbled and he clenched his jaw as soon as I completed.
Something is wrong.... He was fine just a moment ago when Riyaan was talking with me .
Maybe I'm overthinking, who knows he is still worried about whatever had happened. I shrugged the thoughts .He exited the room after that and I kept looking at the closed door.
Nikhat entered after a while with an old healthy woman . She introduced me with Mrs. Khanam . She was a calm and kind hearted woman who somehow reminded me of Dadu. Nikhat told me that she was the one who helped in changing my kurta.
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I was now sitting on the couch in Jibraan's drawing room, waiting for him . I saw him descending the stairs . He was wearing a black T-shirt paired with matching lower.
