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"Zoya, I don't want to listen to you anymore!"

" Asad please, hear me out... I didn't ..."

"You don't realize how dangerous our revenge is, do you?? Tanveer has killed all our family and instead of telling me about your pregnancy before we came here you hid it from me! You let me put your life in danger not caring about the fact that you're carrying our child!"

"Try to understand Asad! I'm tired of running away. We had lost our family. I had lost my only family. I'm craving to hear Sanam and Seher's voices, I want to hear Dilshad Ammi calling me her bahu. I want her to meet Asya, to name the child who is growing inside of me. I want to tell Haaya that even though Najma is dead, she still has me as a mom. I want to find them I'm tired of letting Tanveer destroying our lives. I'm tired of everything Asad. I just can't take it anymore." I collapsed in his arms and I sobbed. I just felt tired of everything. I missed Dilshad Ammi, our children, Haaya...I missed our family. To know that I was in the same place as Seher just killed me. To know that I almost got the chance to meet her just hurt so much because I didn't see that chance. You know, since Seher and Sanam are looking like me, I wonder what part of our personality they have. I'm trying to imagine if Sanam is as bubbly as me if Seher is as fierce as you..I..I.." Asad shushed me and he hugged me tightly. Then he wiped my tears and he kissed me.

"Zoya, just promise me to be cautious. I won't send you back to England because we're so close to our goal. But don't take any risk ok? I want you to do exactly what I tell you. We have a child to protect now, right?" I nodded. Asad was right. I wouldn't take risks because now I wasn't alone. I had to protect my baby.

"Zoya, how long have you been pregnant?" He asked rubbing my flat belly.

"A month. I tried to tell you but I was so worried that you'd refuse to go back to India." He kissed my forehead and I hugged him. I was happy that he didn't take it that bad. After all, he was my Akdu. He could be mean sometimes but he would still care about my happiness.


Seher's pov.

"Ji Rehaan. I'm coming in two days."

"Safaa I miss you so much my best friend." I laughed at his silliness. Since Rehaan had helped with contacting Sanam and Daadee, we became good friends.

"Don't be dramatic! It's only been a week since I left for Punjab."

"I know but a week is too long for me." He said and I blushed. I didn't know how he managed to get this effect on me but well he affected me in a way I couldn't explain yet.

"Listen, dear best friend, I want you to pick us up at the train station so you won't miss me anymore!" I ordered and he chuckled.

"Hey, you bossy girl! Be respectful right?" He joked. "I'll pick you up to the train station, don't worry Miss Safaa.."

"No, Miss Seher Ahmed Khan,"I said and he sighed.

"Ok Miss Seher Ahmed Khan!" I smiled when he said my name... I didn't know why but it was very pleasant to hear it from him...

"Miss Khan, I'm sorry but I have to go. Mum is going crazy, I need to check up on her."

"Ok, don't forget that our train will arrive at 10 a.m," I said.

"Don't worry, I won't forget. Well goodbye!"

"See you!" I hung up then I turned around to see Sanam. She was looking at me smiling.

"So you have a man in your life and you didn't dare to tell me?" She asked.

"Hey hey... Calm down. You didn't tell me about Mr. Raza Ibrahim either." I answered smiling at her... She blushed and I pinched her cheeks.

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