CHAPTER 17

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ARYAN ANWAR - POINT OF VIEW:

I woke up after having a headache the whole night yesterday as I was worried about Zoya but thank god Zeeshan was with her.

As I am her father, I am worried about her every moment, she is the only reason for me to live and if she isn't safe then I can't live with her in peace.

Getting out of my thoughts I walked out and knocked on Zoya's door as I got a message from her that she was back in the hotel in the morning.

She opened the door and hugged me "thank god mera beta (my child) that you are back safely" I said and she just nodded while pulling away.

We talked a bit and then went down for breakfast. I told her about the guest who reached yesterday and that Ishaan's and Aaliyah's engagement is today while the Wedding is in the next two days and walimah right on the day after.

ZOYA ANWAR - POINT OF VIEW:

We reached down for breakfast where I found young and old people talking around. There were kids playing with each other while the girls were talking together and the aunties were sitting on the dining table.

Dad walked up to uncle and the other uncle's while I just stood there observing everyone until I heard a voice calling my name.

"Zoya" I looked to my side to find Ishaan Bhai sitting with some girls and boys.

He signed me to come so I walked towards them while the nervousness took over me.

I gave the best smile I could while Ishaan Bhai was introducing the guys to me and opposite.

"This is Farhan, my cousin" he started and I said my salam.

"This is Natasha, my cousin, well everyone is my cousin so I will just tell their name" Bhai stated and continued telling their names.

"This is Saniya, Maira, Asad, Haroon, Rian, Zian and Maryam" he told me.

"And guys this is Zoya, uncle Aryan's daughter" he said and soon everyone including me started talking about random stuff until aunty called us for breakfast

The table was so big that everyone could be there, I was sitting between Maryam and Saniya while the persons on the opposite was Ishaan bhai and Rian

We ate our breakfast in noise as everyone was talking like it have been years meeting each other.

"I didn't see you yesterday" Maryam said.

You would have seen me if I was here, how on the earth would you see me when I was trapped out in nowhere with that idiot, I hate him, I thought he was different but no he is like all other men.

"Zoya" I came out of my thought when Maryam called my name "hunh?" I said.

I was going to say something when an older aunty spoke up "hurry up finishing your breakfast it's twelve o'clock and girl's you people go and get ready the beauticians will be here soon" she told us and then sat down again.

I finished my breakfast and was going towards my room only to get pulled into a dark room by my arm I was going to scream when a hand hold my mouth.

What the hell?

I felt the person's face come closer to mine "I am sorry Zoya" was the only thing I heard when the person went away.

I just stood there silently observing what just happened. What does he think he is, yesterday he was trying to force me to tell him what I don't want to tell him and now he thinks that I will forget it, hearing a sorry. No I won't forget it, Mr. Zeeshan Ahmed I am not going to forgive you so easily, after all, I hate you.

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