ZOYA ZEESHAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:
"Ky ... kyun kiya aapne aise hamare ... sath?" I asked the woman in front of me who is my mother.
My mother. The mother, I always wanted to be with me and to love me but never did and now she have kidnapped me and is asking f the Zain, I know is her son or not.
Why doesn't she care about me?
Why does she just care for Zain, her son?
"At least just tell me wh ... what my f ... fault was?" I begged to her while a tear rolled down my eyes.
"Plea ... please mam-" I said when she cut me off.
"Don't call me that. You are not my daughter" she said and her words just my heart into million pieces.
"Why?" I cried and that's when she took a tight grip around my arm and said "I wish, I never born a girl" she screamed at me and, I just looked at her while the tears didn't stop.
"Your fault is that you are a damn GIRL" she screamed and then pushed me hard but, I didn't fell because of the handcuffs but it made bruises on my wrist which make me scream in pain.
"AARRRHH"
"Tell me is Zain my son or not or else, I promise you that, I will kill your father before killing you" she threatened me.
"How can you be so cruel?" I asked crying.
"I hate you because you are the reason for why, I lose Zain that night. You, I hate you because you are a girl and girls are a burden for the society" she said and even more tears ran down my eyes.
"Tell me is he or not or you wanna see your father's death body?" she asked me and, I shook my head.
"NO, PLEASE" I scream.
"Zain is ... my ... bro ... brother" I whispered and she looked at me and then grinned.
"Poor little girl you are too innocent and never call Zain your brother because her mother don't have any other child than him" she said which broke my heart even more than it was.
She was going out from the room when, I spoke.
"Why don't you just kill me Mama?" I asked her and she turned around.
ARYAN ANWAR - POINT OF VIEW:
"Bilal", I called him out when he was walking towards us, me, Zain, Ahmed, Ishaan and Zeeshan.
"Mr. Aryan, I want to ask you if you know about Mrs. Aima having a property in Rosewood?" he asked me and, I looked at him and asked.
"Why are you asking about that?", I asked him and he said "we traced her phone and it told us that she was in Rosewood and before taking over there we wanted to know if she have some kind of property there or if she just is on a visit there" he told me and, I nodded.
"As much as, I know she doesn't have a property there but her parents had one and when they died it automatically got transferred to hers so in my eyes she have the property there" I told them and then he said.
"And if that's right then she have kept your daughter there. We need to move quickly" he said when, I said "I am coming with you my daughter needs me" I told him and he looked at me for some time and then nodded "Okay".
"We are coming to in the other car," Ahmed said and Bilal nodded after saying "But you won't do anything and will be sitting in the car as we can't handle both things at one time" he explained and they nodded.
We went to the cars and sat inside. Finally, I would be with Zoya after these two days, I hope she is fine and isn't hurt.
Please Allah keep her safe!
ZOYA ZEESHAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:
"If you want to believe it or not the reality won't change, I am your child and you are my mother", I told her.
"I have the same blood in my body as yours and that can't be changed. You don't like it when I call you Mama but you can make me stop saying it but the fact that YOU are MY mother doesn't change." I said.
"I will change it" she said.
"Change it by killing me?" I asked her.
"If it's needed then why not" she said making me look at her in disbelief.
"You are a woman yourself then how can you hate me just because, I am it too. Mama aap agar mujhe marna chahti hai toh kushi kushi maare mujhe koi gham nahi but, I don't understand that you hate your own blood. Bachpan se mai aapko dekne ke liye tarsi hoon. Apka pyaar bane ke liye maari hoon lekin kabhi nahi mila mujhe woh pyaar. Mila toh sirf dard aur dokha. Har ek insaan ne dard diya lekin kabhi yeh nahi socha ke meri khud ki maa bhi aisa kuch karne ka soche ki." I said and then fell down on the floor on my knees.
"Agar aapko mere wajood ko nafrat hi karna tha toh mujhe duniya mein ane se pehle hi kyun nahi maar diya. Kyun sab log dokha de kar choot deh jate hai. Aab aur nahi bardasth hota mama. Please aap apne is khoon ka khoon karde phir mujhe koi afsos nahi hoga ke meri maa ne meri liye bori zindagi kuch nahi kia. Khoon kardo apne khoon ka, is nafrat ne bohat hi asaan kar dena hai yeh aap ke liye aur meri liye bhi. Meri zindagi ne agar mujhe kuch cheena hai toh phir batle mein kuch deh bhi dega" I said while the tears were streaming down from my eyes and down on the floor
"Guard" she called someone in.
"Open her" she said and then the guard walked to me and opened both the handcuffs on my ankles and then my wrist but the energy inside me was death and, I wasn't able to stand up on my own.
"Go and get it" she said to the guard and then he walked out.
"Mama", I said and looked at her "Please kill me" I told her but she shook her head.
"Nahi Zoya" she said walking towards me.
"I ... I was blind, I had been blindfolding my eyes you are right, I can't change the fact that you are my daughter because you are. I never realized how much wrong, I did with you. I always thought that girls were a burden and that's what, I believed. I never thought about your feelings ... I am a really bad mother" she said coming towards me and helping me up on my feets.
"I never thought about any other than Zain and, I am a bad mother because, I never thought about you, I never gave you the love you needed, I was selfish and didn't want to think about you" she said.
"I am sorry, I realized how wrong, I am" mom said and gave me a hug. I heard someone coming inside the door and it was surely that guard. But he walked away soon. I couldn't see anything as my back was turned to him.
"I am sorry, I hope you will forgive me for everything, I did" she said and that was when I felt something stuck inside me and then out and in and out again.
"Aaarhh", I screamed when she pushed me away from me and a knife with blood came to my view.
I looked down at my stomach and then hold it and then looked up at the woman.
"I hate you and those lines can't effect me poor girl" she said and then walked to me and stuck it in again.
"I made my mind to kill you much before you even was born and you are trying to suggest me" she grinned.
"I ... I th .. thought ... you real ... realized" I said while I was in deep pain.
"Now, I just know that, I have a son who is alive and the daughter I never meant to have died" she said and was going to stick the knife in me again when, I heard a loud voice and the next thing I saw was my mother fallen down beside me and having blood on her stomach and, I looked up to see a cop with a gun in his hand.
Next to the cop stood dad and the others who came running and the last thing, I looked at was the face of my mother before closing my eyes while the sound of everyone calling me.
"Zoya"
"Zoya wake up"
"Zoya open your eyes"
"Call the ambulance"
"Zoya"
"Zoya"
And that's when I fell into a deep sleep.
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