I went home and the first thing I did was open my laptop to search up about something, hoping that I'll find what I want to.
tomorrow is my nikkah and I have to do something as soon as possible, I can't and I won't marry Farhan. Why should I marry someone when my heart doesn't even belong to him.
*After some hours*
I walked out of my room to find Maria watching tv, I quickly walked up to her and shook her lightly.
She looked up with questioning eyes, as I rolled my eyes.
I wanted no hurdles now, I wanted to see him, so talk to him and to finally hug him. All these thoughts rushing in my mind made me annoyed at everything.
"Car keys." I extended my hand and asked- more like ordered her to give me the keys of her car as she nodded finally getting what I said after a whole minute.
She got up and placed them on my hands, "Best of luck." She hushed and gave me a weak smile.
I returned it with a much confident one, I was happy that I'll finally get to meet him.
I turned off the ignition of the car and drove off.
--
"Here is the money." I spoke without any emotion in me, but I was totally different from the inside, I was finally able to see him.
"Bring him here." The police man ordered the other one as he gave a quick nod and went to bring him back to me.
"Young love, i see." The police officer spoke as I gave him a small smile but didn't bother to reply.
Finally I saw him, standing there. His face was covered in bruises as I looked at him, not being able to look away from those eyes who's shine was long gone.
Tears filled up in my eyes as I took quick steps towards him and placed my palm on his cheek, careful not to hurt him. He looked so broken, he didn't look like the Hussain I fell for, he looked wrecked.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at me, a small weak smile formed on his beautiful lips as he placed his hand on mine, I couldn't stop myself any more and broke down in tears. I wrapped my arms around him, wanting nothing but forget all that happened and to live happily with him all my life. I felt him wrap his arms around my waist, waking up the butterflies in me.
"Za-zarish." He whispered, his voice was rough but so beautiful. It felt so good to finally hear him.
I backed away a little and smiled up at him, "Chalo." I held his hand and started to walk out of the room but he didn't move, I looked back questioningly and jerked my head, asking him what's the problem. He shook his hand rolled his tongue over his perfect lips giving me a heart-warming smile as he slowly walked behind me, probably because of the pain.
I made him sit on the passenger seat carefully as I jogged up to the driver's seat and sat inside.
The smile never leaving my face, I placed my hand on the staring wheel, Hussain held my hand before I could start driving.
I looked at him, examining his face which despite of all the bruises looked beautiful to me like always.
"Thank you." He whispered and smiled fully, the twinkle back in his eyes as I fully turned towards him and stared at his perfect features. Not wanting to look away, I chuckled lowly and bit my lip, my gaze still fixed on his face. He stared right back at me.
Hussain's p.o.v:
She looked beautiful, I missed her so much, I want to look at her all my life, I don't want to get away from her now. She was and still is a part of me, I felt incomplete behind the bars, Everyday I imagined her with me, I remembered the times we spent together. She's my life now, and after seeing her, I felt complete.
"Thank you." I whispered, this simple word had a thousand meanings behind it, I wanted to thank her for coming in my life, for showing me who I really was, for being through so much for me, for being my life.
She bit her lip, making me want nothing but to kiss her soft lips.
I caressed her cheek softly as I felt my heart beating faster than usual to finally touch her.
I felt myself lean in towards her as she copied me.
We were at centimeters away when she placed her hand on my chest and smiled, her cheeks heating up making her look cuter than usual.
"Haram Hussain, Haram." She chuckled nervously, as I smiled looking at her and unwilling sat up straight.
"Shaadi ke baad tou haram nahi rahega na." I winked and smirked, making her blush again.
She didn't reply, but quickly turned on the engine and started driving the car to God knows where.
I didn't bother to ask her as I was too busy in watching her and admiring her perfection.
YOU ARE READING
Sirf tumharay liye. //AU.//
Teen Fiction"Everybody's got a past. The past doesn't equal the future unless you live there." A story of a girl, who's helpless, who can't decide her fate. A guy, who realized that his life was in a girl, who can never be his. Find out their journey of...