Maya's POV
"Waise aik baat kahoon!
Mujhe to ayan Bhai shuru se pasand the" (should I say something! I actually liked ayan from the very beginning) I said."Chup kar jao!" (Just shut up!) asley scolded.
"Why?!?? I mean, come on asley, baby waleed needs a father, and plus you promised waleed that you would give his son a father's shade! That you would remarry!" I protested.
"Do you actually think it's that easy?
I-I can't maya...not that fast!" She blurted,Tears were forming in her eyes!
I can't see her in tears, not at all.
I came closer to her and took her hands in mine."My asley, is one in a million! She is strong, beautiful, loving, caring and resilient!" I said.
She smiled, a weak smile.
"Please, apne ap ko, is zindagi ko, bus aik aur mouka do! Please? (Please, give yourself, this life, just one more chance! Please)" I said.
"Mujhe thora time lage ga!" (It will take me some time) she said.
I came closer to her.
"Tumhe jitna time chahiye lailo, bus aik baat ka dean rakhna, kahin Aisa na ho k tum aik budhi aunty ban jao aur woh tumhe reject karde" (alright, take the time you want, but be careful, what if you get old and he rejects you!) I whispered.
She laughed.
Mission successful.
A smile on her face is all I want."Waise apni Choro, In pyare pyare bachon ka Socho... Maine to soch liya ha, meri do betiyaan hain in me sa Kisi aik ki shadi ma Zaroor waleed se karoongi!" ( instead of thinking of your marriage, let's think about the kids... I have two daughters and I would definitely marry one if them to your son!) I said.
"Hhmm...but what if Zara or Alisha are interested in someone else?" She asked.
"No way!!!! I will tell them from the start that they have to make a desicion!" I said.
"Awwww, my son has a high demand!" She winked.
"Bus kardo! Meri betiyaan bhi BOHOt demanding hongi...." ( oh stop it! I'm sure my girls would also be wanted by everyone)" she laughed.
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Aisha's POV
Ayaz had learned to take a few steps. He grew quiet fast! As he became older, he adopted many of feroze's characteristics such as his eyes, smile, hair....
I really loved him.
I actually really loved him....I wanted to give him all the love I could. I am his mother and his father. I would try my best to make him a person who is way better than his own father. A person who would know how to respect a women. A person who knows the value of a girl's tears. A person who knows what love is. A person who is not at all like feroze...
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asley's pov
samajh main nahi a raha ha k kya Karun. Agar shadi karni ha to phir ayan se kyun? dunya ma aur bhi to kitne ache larke hain, main uss insaan se kaise shaadi karloon jo mujhe mere shohar se door karna chahta tha!
(I don't know what to do. if I really have to re marry, then why am I choosing ayan? there are many other good guys out there. How can I marry the man who wanted to separate me from my husband?)
I glanced at waleed who was fast asleep. I remembered the day when he called ayan "baba". I remembered the day my waleed left me forever, and before leaving, told me that ayan loves me. For his sake, for my son's sake should I say yes? What about my opinion? Will I be able to live with him? will I love him? NO, I DONT THINK SO.
I closed my eyes and tried to relax.
zindagi humeh kyun aseh mor pe chor deti hai jahan kuch samjh nahi ata? kyu itni taqleef deti ha? kyun itna dard deti ha? apni zindagi ma maine sirf aik ghalti ki thi, apne ghar se bhagi thi, waleed se bhag k shaadi ki thi, aur yehi bhagna, yehi rasta mujhe ayan tak lai gaya... dard ho ta ha mujhe andar hi andar jab waleed ka chehra meri aankhon k samne ata ha...uski har aik yaad mujhe andar hi andar mar deti ha... tapak jate hain ye ansoo waleed ki yaad mein, yeh who barish ha jiska mausam nahi hota.
(why does life take us to a point where we cant understand anything? why does it give us so much pain? why is life so hard? throughout all my life, I have done only one mistake, and that was running away from home, running and marrying waleed. this running away brought me into ayan's life. it breaks my heart from the inside when waleed's face comes in my head. These tears keep flowing when I think of him, this is a rain that has no season)
Assalam o alaikum!
I know it's a short chapter but I promise the upcoming ones would be great and long as before.
It's been a long time, really I'm not sure if I have my lovely readers or not! So do leave some comments, would love to hear from you all!
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The Runaway Bride
RomanceLove is incredible. When we love, we desire, we want, we obsess. What happens when what you desire is not what is written for you? What happens when what you love is not meant for you? What happens when what you obsess ruins you. Forever. And the on...