CHAPTER 46

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ZOYA ZEESHAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:

Everything was done now, I made the food together with Aliyah bhabhi and it was looking delicious. We made Chicken roast with potatoes, Kofta, Rise and dressings while we ordered Pizza from outside as the party was going all night long.

"It's looking delicious" Aliyah Bhabhi said and, I smiled at her before nodding "yeah it is" and then we went outside to get ready for the party.

Aliyah bhabhi went to her room while I went to the living room to be sure that everything I mean every each of my belonging was removed to be hidden.

When I reached the living room I found Zeeshan laying on the couch looking all relieved.

I looked around but couldn't find any of my stuff so I also relaxed and got the feeling of relief.

I went to the couch and sat on the couch on the opposite side of his and then spoke "You know what Zeeshan if you didn't agree on having the party here you won't have so much trouble," I said and he opened his eyes and turned his head to look at me and he gave me a smile.

"Trouble, like is you serious" he said and chuckled.

I looked at him confused "Isn't it a trouble all this running up and down to the left and right and look for any clue?", I asked him.

He shook his head and said "that's not called trouble wifey" he said to me and I asked "What is it called then?", I asked him with a raised eyebrow.

He looked at me and sat up directly facing me then said "Tribal trouble tension" he told me and then winked at me before walking away to his room, I guess.

"Tribal trouble tension" I said and then smiled as it gave sense to me why he choose this name.

The first trouble is that we have to hide every proof of everything.

The second trouble is that it's hard not to tell your friends the truth about everything as we are not allowed to and I don't even know why I am married to him.

And the tribal tension is that we have to find a new lie or remember the old lie now to get caught.

I stood up from the couch and then went to Zeeshan's room to get the dress I laid out before packing all my stuff and placing it in the storeroom.

I reached the room and then took the dress and hurriedly changed in the changing room as Zeeshan was in the bathroom. When I was done I took the dress and put it in a bag and then went down and placed it in the car so no one would get to know about anything.

"Ya Allah right now I am feeling like being a thief hiding everything from the police, I can't imagine how thieves can live a peaceful life doing this?", I thought and then went into the living room to find Bhabhi already and soon the time was five and everyone began coming.

JUWERIA KHAN - POINT OF VIEW:

We were standing in front of the black door Zain took me to and, I could feel my heartbeat beating all running fast which made me scared.

"Are you sure Juweria?" he asked me looking at me while I was looking at the door and was trying hard not to be scared of what may be in there.

I looked at him and then nodded "Yes" I said and he looked at me in the eyes and I could see a strange kind of fear in his eyes.

Why am I having a strange kind of feeling like I know this eyes and this fear in those eyes I have seen them before but I can't remember where.

I felt him raising his hand and the next moment his hand was on the knob and then entered a code on the door and then the door opened.

I was looking at him the whole time trying to remember I don't know what?

He turned his head from me and then looked inside the dark room while I still was looking at him.

"You promised not to hate me" he said to me and then let go of my hand which was in his grip.

"Why are you talking like that? you are scaring me!" I told him and he turned away from me and then said.

"Go and you will get to know everything and I know that you won't be able to hold your promise about not hating me" he said and I felt scared before taking a look off the dark room from outside.

I am scared, I don't want to hate him because I don't want to loose him. I already did a mistake before of hating a person who never was wrong and, I already loose a person who, I loved from my heart and now when I want to be close to you, I won't be able to lose you Zain.

It took me sixteen years to understand that he was no more in my life because he was gone and, I wouldn't never be able to see or to feel him again.

I came out of my thought and then slowly walked inside the room and a very dim light turned on.

I looked back at Zain but he turned around and, I faced his back. I gulped down the lump in my throat before looking around and what, I saw next made me shocked.

A tear rolled down my eyes and soon I looked all around the room to find it full of it and more tears ran down.

This can't be true!

I slowly took steps towards the wall and touched the pictures which made the tears run down.

"This can't be true", I whispered to myself and felt my knees weak, I fell down on my knees and tried to figure out everything my eyes was seeing but I couldn't believe.

After some time I took the courage and then stood up and slowly walked out to Zain.

I walked out and stood behind him. He turned around and, I raised my hand and soon, I heard a loud voice and my palm was in pain.

I slapped him, I slapped Zain. Tears were running down my eyes as, I was looking at him and he was looking right in my eyes and, I now I was able to realise where, I saw these scared eyes, I remember everything.

"How could you ... Zany?" I asked him before running away from him and out of his mansion.

My Zany is alive and it's none other than Zain. I don't hate you Zain but what you are doing is wrong because you are judging Zoya by just knowing half of the truth not the whole.

Don't make the same mistake as I did years ago. I know you don't know the truth that's why all those pictures were ... in that way but, I will tell you the truth but before that, I have to take in the reality in that the reason of me hating Zoya is alive and is with me now, I understand why I always had a feeling like I knew him whenever I was with him.


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