MEANT TO BE TOGETHER

CHAPTER 54

AIMA ANWAR - POINT OF VIEW:

"Hello" his voice spoke when I received his call.

"Yes" I answered him.

"As you ask me to do, I have been following her for the past two days and now, I called to report you" he said and, I nodded "Tell me" I told him and he started.

"This girl Zoya Anwar is the daughter of the billionaire Aryan Anwar and, I never found anything about her mother less than that her mother wanted divorce with her father and they got divorced. Zoya Anwar is a girl who is studying in a University in New York and today it's her friend Mehreen's wedding so she would attend it in the afternoon and the wedding is going to be held at the Royal Hotel. She have some friends she is really close to and their names are Mehreen, Ishaan, Aliyah, Zeeshan, Zain, Juweria and Aahil. And that's what her plans for today is and yes ma'am last night she had a night over at the Ahmed family and he is a business partner and a very good friend of Mr. Aryan. That's all, I have for you" he said and, I cut the phone after telling him that his money will reach him soon.

"She have some friends she is really close to and their names are Mehreen, Ishaan, Aliyah, Zeeshan, Zain, Juweria and Aahil."

Is it Zain, my son? No it can't be because he died that night in the road accident, I never found him he fell down the cliff. It's surely someone else.

Nor did Aryan know that Zain was his son. He never got the chance to find it out because he bought my lie.

"Mera beta tumhare wajah se marr gaya us raat Zoya aur uska batla bhi lungi main tumse. I lose him he was the only person who could take care of me and earn money when he would grow elder and get mature but that wish didn't last long because of you" I said while fisting my hands.

"Maut ka batle maut hoti hai"

"Mere bete ki maut ki wajah tum and you will also be the one paying it off by your death."

I never wanted you Zoya you are a girl and can't be used to anything. I wanted to kill you when you were in my stomach but couldn't so, I thought a way to get you out off my way by selling you as a slave but no that Ahmed just come on the right time and saved you but for how long will they save you. At the last you will be in my hands. It's time for us to come face to face soon. Just wait and watch. Soon!

ZOYA ZEESHAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:

"Zoya, I can't find my heels" Mehreen shouted at me while sitting in front of the mirror while the makeup artist where doing makeup on her.

"Can you please find them" she asked me to look after them.

"Mehreen take it easy your makeup will get ruined if you stress so much just because you are nervous and it's not good for the bride and your heels there", I told her pointing at the couch of the room and, I saw her inhaling some air.

"That's what you needed" I told her and she smiled.

After some time when she was ready she wore her heels and right on cure aunty Mehreens mother entered and looked at Mehreen and I am telling you her eyes were pooling up.

"No aunty don't shed your tears now because Mehreen will get emotional too and then her make up will get ruined", I told aunty and she nodded but Mehreen had to interrupt.

"Hey it's the only time, I would get to get emotional with her and you are telling us not to get emotional just because your mother didn-" she said but stopped.

That sentence hurt me but, I didn't show it.

"I .. I am sorry, I didn't mean to" Mehreen explained and I just shook my head "No it's ... it's okay I know you didn't meant it" I told her and then gave her my biggest smile.

"Now I warned you but if you don't want to listen to me then don't call me when you will be looking like a total mess because of the eyeliner and mascara" I told her.

"And I think I would leave mommy and daughter alone for some time", I said before leaving the room.

I went to the backyard of the hotel where there was a big garden with flowers and a little bridge where there was water. It was looking beautiful. Maybe beautiful can't describe it fully because it was more than beautiful.

"Hey it's the only time, I would get to get emotional with her and you are telling us not to get emotional just because your mother didn-."

Mehreen's words were running inside my head and that's when a tear rolled down my eyes.

You are right Mehreen, I didn't got such times with my mother or shall I say I don't even remember how she look or what she was.

I remember nothing about her and, I have always been craving for her love, I somewhere inside me hoped that she will come back someday but that some day never got to be anything.

"Mama why did you hate me so much. What was my fault? at least tell me it maybe I could do something to change it if it is possible" I whispered to myself when one more tear slipped out of my eyes.

"Zoya"

I hurriedly wiped away my tear when I heard the voice of my dad calling me from behind.

I turned around and found him standing to feets away from me.

"Were you crying? are you upset?" he asked taking steps forward me.

"Honestly, I don't know if I should be upset or crying, I am confused," I told him truthfully and he placed his palm on my cheek and asked "what is eating you up?" he asked me.

I looked at him in the eyes and tried much to hold back my tears which were pooling up.

I looked at him for a moment before looking down and whisper "Mama."

Dad took a hold of my shoulder and made me look up at him.

"Zoya" he said and, I looked up at him after a tear rolled down.

"Don't cry for her she doesn't deserve your tears" he said wiping away my tears.

"What was my fault?", I asked him and he closed his eyes and inhaled some air before opening them again and then turning away from me.

"Please tell me, dad" I asked him and he stopped.

"Please" I whispered again.

"One day I will get to know it and it's better to hurt me now than doing it after I am healed because then i won't be able to take it in, please", I said walking in front of him.

He opened his mouth to say something but then closed it again.

"Just tell it the way it is don't try to make it up so, I won't get much hurt because, I know you and that's what you are doing right now," I told him.

"Zoya" he said and, I nodded.

"She ... she never wanted a ... a girl she always wanted ... a ... a boy" dad told me and, I felt like the ground under me was breaking.

"Girls were burden for her" he told me and, I was taken back at that.

"Stop," I told him to stop.

"Zoya" dad called me out.

"I don't want to hear anymore because, I know, I won't get answers from her", I told him and wiped away my tears.

"You are right dad, I don't have to shed tears for something I never would get answers from", I told him and then hugged him.

We pulled away and he said "Then let's go and start a new" he said and, I nodded.

"Let's go" and then we started to walk inside the Royal hotel.

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