MEANT TO BE TOGETHER

CHAPTER 12

ISHAAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:

I was laying in my room thinking about what just happened today.

"Ishaan we have some guest, it's your dad's friend and business partner I think you know him. He and his daughter are living at our place tonight and will leave for the airport in the morning with us" mom said through the phone.

"Okay mom and yeah I know it is uncle Aryan, but I didn't knew he have a daughter" I said and she sighed.

"Mom what happened?" I asked

"Beta I am feeling very pity for her, itni masoom ladki, itni pyaari ladki hai woh and it was her birthday today when she had a small accident" she said.

"Accident?" I asked and she told me about the incident happened earlier today.

"Is she okay?" I asked and could feel her nodding while saying "yes".

"Take care mom you go to sleep, Zeeo and I will come back late" I said and cut the phone.

Itni achi ladki hai, inti innocent hai how can anyone even try to hurt her, she was looking very scared. I never ever thought that we would meet again and like this.

She is the daughter of uncle Aryan and I didn't even knew it. I just hope she moved on. I saw the same beautiful eyes, but bloodshot. I just hope she is okay?.

I was in my thought and don't know when the sleep took over me.

I woke up by the sun shining on my eyes making my eyes irritate. I got out of the bed and went to the bathroom.

Brushing my teeth, I took a warm shower. Dressing up comfortably into black skinny jeans and a blue shirt with a black coat upon I walked out to find mom beside the dining table.

"Good Morning mama" I said hugging her from the back while she smiled in return "Morning mera bacha".

I sat on my chair "Mama Zeeo nahi utha abhi tak?" I asked and she nodded "No beta he is awake he went to his UNI to submit his assignment before leaving and he said he will meet us at the airport" she said and I nodded.

At the same time uncle Aryan came in. We said our salams and I hugged him.

ZOYA ANWAR - POINT OF VIEW:

I woke up feeling much better. Taking a warm shower I dressed up in a comfortable simple silky maroon frock which has a length down to my feet. I wore the dupatta on my right shoulder and then matching earring and a locket. Wearing my silver bracelet and watch I looked at my reflection in the mirror, being satisfied I walked out finding Ishaan bhai and dad talking.

"Assalam e Alaikum" I said and dad stood up replying while hugging me. I smiled pulling away.

Aunty hugged me and I hugged back "Zoya beta this is my son Ishaan" she said and I smiled to him, acting like we don't know each other.

Soon uncle came and we began eating breakfast. Eating a bit I got up from my chair and walked to the garden letting the air fan my face.

Being out here for a bit time papa called me and asked me to take to the airport with aunty and Ishaan bhai.

The time flew as I helped aunty packing her stuff. She viewed me around in the house.

We went to the airport silently and the car halted in front of the airport. Soon dad and uncle arrived and we went in. I saw Ishaan bhai talking to a guy but I couldn't see him as his back was towards me.

We checked in and sat on our seats in the plane. I got the window seat. There wasn't anybody sitting next to me. Soon the plane was in the air. I could hear Ishaan bhai still talking to a guy, lekin the voice was familiar... Who could it be?.