MEANT TO BE TOGETHER

CHAPTER 34

ZEESHAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:

I was on my way up when, I heard a little scream and, I just knew who the owner was.

Zoya!

I run towards the stairs and then, I saw her struggling she was holding her stomach.

I run to her and asked her "What happened?" and she pointed towards the staircase rail and then at her waist.

And, I understood that she was hurt as she surely walked into it.

"Can you walk?", I asked her and she nodded. She was going to take a step but then hissed in pain and then she shook her head.

I scooped her up in my arms, I looked at her and she had tightly closed eyes which made me remember the day in Dubai where, I lifted her up as she injured her ankle.

I walked up the stairs and into our room. I felt her head on my shoulder and her hand on my neck.

I walked to the bed and laid her down to see if her swollen waist got worst but she was holding my shirt tightly.

I looked up at her face to see that she was in pain. I realised my shirt from her grip and then walked into the washroom to change.

After changing, I took the first aid kit from the drawer where, I placed it in the morning at walked towards her.

I sat down beside her and then called her up to wake her "Zoya", I said and she hummed not opening her eyes.

"Zoya get up, I have to take a look on your injury", I told her and she slowly opened her eyes.

She looked at me for, I don't know how much time till she said "Thank You" she whispered and, I gave her a smile.

"May, I?", I asked her and she thought for a bit time and then replied.

"Then dim the light" she said and, I looked at her confused.

She saw the confused look on my face and then repeated "Dim the light" and then it hit me.

"Oh yeah sorry", I said and she tried to laugh but it didn't last long as it hurt the side of hurt.

I stood up and went to the light and then dimmed the light so, I could see a bit.

I walked back to her and she had closed eyes.

"Are you okay?", I asked her and she nodded. I could see that she gulped down the lump in her throat.

She fisted the bedsheet which made me chuckle inwardly as she was looking like a kid.

I was looking at her face while taking up her Kurta a bit and then looked at the side of her waist.

The place was badly swollen. How may it have happened?.

I took the ointment and put it on the swollen placed. I let the ointment dry for some minutes while, I was looking at her face.

"Zoya get up and change into something comfortable", I told her and she opened her eyes and answered.

"I don't have the energy, let it be" and, I chuckled at her childish behaviour.

"You are changing and that's final because you need to wear some loose so the ointment won't get on your cloth", I told her and she made a face.

"I can't, I don't have loose cloth and, I am not going to wear your oversized t-shirts again" she said which made me smirk while chuckle.

I remember that day when she wore my t-shirt. She was looking fabulous!

"Good idea", I told her and her eyes widened.