Hussyan.
I sigh and look myself in the mirror. This is not me. I never block out my life for someone who doesn't matter in my life. But here I am now standing in front of the mirror looking at myself after 4 days after knowing about Sila and Uzair. I promised myself not to block anyone but I did. I feel guilty for not seeing Arsalan in these 4 days, but I am sure Mom, Dad will be taking a good care of him. I just hope he is not whining to go home and see me.
I walk back in my room and change my clothes into a pair of clean shirt and jeans before grabbing my wallet and keys to get out of here and see Arsalan. Taking a deep breath, I open the door and step out of my room. I stop and quietly listen if Sila was here or not. I am not in the mood to see her. I don't even want to see her face ever again. She cheated on me with the person that used to be friend with us. I don't know why I feel betrayed when I know she already betray me before by running away when I need her most.
When I pass living room, I take a glance of inside and stop when I saw Sila sleeping on couch with Arsalan head on her laps and he was sleeping too. I don't know how he get here and how could she bring him here without my permission. I couldn't even understand how Mom, Dad let her take him after what they saw. She must threaten them like the last time. They tell me how she threaten my parents for not telling me her truth that she was behind Mehwish accident and take her away from me because she want me. I don't believe them, but what's happening right now is forcing me to believe it. I hate to say, but now I am sure that Sila was behind of that worst year of my life. She takes everything away from me and that is why I hate her for that. I don't want to see her face, but only for Arsalan I have to bare her or I will never let her come in our life again.
I was snapped out of my thoughts when I saw Arsalan stirring and groaning in his sleep. I walk toward them and carefully take Arsalan from her and try not to wake her up because I am not ready to talk to her about anything right now. I take him upstairs in his room and carefully lay him on his bed before pulling the cover on him. When he get back to sleep again, I press a soft kiss on his forehead and leave from there. As I close the door and turned around, I saw Sila coming upstairs. I glared at her when she slowly walks toward Arsalan room.
"Don't." I warned her as she tried to open the door. She glared at me and shocked me by pushing me aside and walk inside. I saw as she sighs in relief after seeing Arsalan sleeping peacefully. She walks to the suitcase that was resting beside the closet and take out her cloths. I stood at the door waiting to see what she is doing, but she just rolled her eyes at me before coming and slamming the door on my face. I clench my hand into fist to control my anger and turn the door knob, but it didn't open as she locked it from inside. I wanted to bang the door, but I don't want to risk Arsalan waking up because he gets annoyed when someone interrupted in his sleep.
I walk back in the room and slammed the door behind me. I pace as I think how and when she bring Arsalan here. How Mom, Dad let her in and give Arsalan to her. I know Mom, Dad wouldn't do that, but if she brings him from the house, then how didn't they notice it. I pulled my phone out and dial Dad number, but it went to voicemail. I dial Mom number and waited for her to pick it up.
"Mom, where are you?" It was the first thing I asked when she pick it up after 5 rings.
"Hussyan? What happened? Why you sound worried? Is everything okay?" She asked me concerned. I take a deep breath to calm my worries and nervousness.
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A Second Chance.
Spiritual[ #2 in Spiritual - 24/05/16] Hussyan Sheikh is 27 years old business man is a single father. He had a 6 son Arsalan. His wife Mehwish died in a car accident and he was in shock for 2 months before he recovers himself and take care of his son. He is...