Maha's P.O.V:
Opening my eyes for me was something huge in itself. It required more power and more strength that I didn't have. Struggling after long I opened my eyes and I was a place else I thought I would be. Thought to be in the next world but was in the hospital room maybe. So shit I am saved. LIke all other people who attempt suicide and are saved the meaning of life changes for them but in my case that is totally opposite. I have an ever more strong urge to finish my life and kill myself. Although I didn't attempt suicide I was killed by Zayn. I did that due to him as he wanted me to do that,
"Maha How are you? Are you feeling alright"
"Yes!" I replied shortly.
"I will go call Zayn!"
"No need!"
She smiled and went out of the room.
"How is she now??" I heard his voice near the room I was in and as soon touched my ear drums my heart beat fastened due to the anger I felt.
"Ask her yourself? She will give you the correct answer... and I forgot to tell you that she will be the most straight forward at times!" She explained.
"Woah I am afraid!" He replied dramatically and entered the room.
"How are you feeling now?"
"The same a person feels when he sees his life-snatcher in front of him!" I replied sarcastically.
He gave deep smile. Why is he smiling? Why is he not getting annoyed after all? Why my acts are not infuriating him? I was as angry and irritated as ever.
"I don't know how people can smile after giving pain to other people!"
I said pretending as I said to myself.
"As people can talk as much as hell just after a few minutes from a serious operation!"
I turned my face away from him.
Allah ji issi ko utha lein warna mein issi tezaab pila don gi!
It was dark outside the window. The sky was purplish-blue beautiful panorama indeed a heart touching one. Thanks to him I was still in the I.C.U (Intensive Care unit) of neurology ward as I had acute injuries. I could even see him sitting on a sofa doing work on his laptop.
Itna bhi nahi pata ke pateint room mein beth kar issa koi kam nahi karte jo ussse irritate kare aur ye janta he k I am irritated by him.
Do my parents know that I am here? Do they how much I am going throw? No I won't be having any kind of contact with them. They have died for me as they killed making me marry him. I won't have any kind of contact with them nor do I want. What if they already know? What if they don't want to come and meet me neither do I want to meet them. But I am defeated infront of him. Does he pitty on me?
"Do my parents know about all that?"
"NO I forgot I will call them!"
"No don't do that!"
"Why?"
"Because I don't wanna give them pain I am in!" I lied but he started to do his work again.
"Yar is insan ko thora sa bhi farq nahi parta pagal na ho to"
Zayn's P.O.V:
I don't get the reason behind not meeting her parents neither having a contact with them. She has not been talking to them since she got married and this time I think she should contact them after all parents are the back bones. My phone ranged.
"Hello!" I said.
"Hi Zayn that is me Aysha!"
"Yes!"
"Actually Maha is not picking up her phone and auntie her mother wanna talks to her she is getting a bit anxious about her!"
"Yeah she is a kind of busy!"
"Is she alright!"
"Yeah completely fine!" I lied.
"Thank you!"
"Your welcome!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
I didn't get the reason behind not telling her parents the truth but I can't do anything else than following what she said maybe she has genuine reasons for that so never mind. I saw her lost in thoughts not moving a move.
"Ab pata nae konsi kichri bana rahi he!"
I thought and smiled to take her out of her thoughts I said.
"I got a call from your cousin!"
She looked at me. A confused infect a disturbed look.
"Aysha!" I said.
"And you told her everything!"
I stood up while hearing her and came closer to her and stood infront of her.
"Though you can expect anything from me but I keep my words!"
"As if...!"
She said and turned her face away. Her words enraged me knowing that I can't control my anger now I came out of the room. Maybe she is not worth of all that she is going through. I am not worth her. She is one of those people who are beautiful inside and beautiful outside but thanks to me she went through all that. But when I am already regretting on my acts why is not she understanding maybe this is not enough for what I have done. My anger came to normal and I decided to go back to her. She was already asleep a deep sleep. An expression of peace was on her face. I guess she gets happiness when she enrages me.
"Aese to aese hi sae!"
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