Manum (#Wattys2016)

Chapter 30 (Last chapter)

Hello people....I missed u all...So here it is guys..the last chapter..I can't believe Manum is finished..It was an amazing journey ..All of u are sweethearts..Thank u for supporting me throughout this book I seriously don't have words to thank u guys properly u people are amazing...Thank u for all the love...Special thanks to      Rida,Imama,Sapeedeh,Arsalna,Ahaana,Mawra,Zahrah,AminRida,MAriaSoomro and QueenOfNothing for supporting me :)

There will be an epilogue after this chapter..and then i'll start updating " The Outcast" ..please be supportive for me in my next book too..I am truly grateful to all of u who stood by me in my first ever writing experience..This chapter is dedicated to all of u guys for your endless support and love...

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P.S Cliche Alert..This chapter is super cliche..I was in a freakin la la land while i was writing this..Xoxo ;)

Things change...time change....we change.....its the rule of the nature....sometimes it makes you realize where you stand ...sometimes it makes you realize where others stand in your life...Zayaan never thought he could get a wife like Manum. She changed him in every way, calmed the beast in him ,she made him see the light..She made him see himself as a human being and not as a monster. She was the one who let him feel all the emotions once again, emotions which he blocked out since his parents died. His father's cheating on his mother broke him again but he got himself back up on his feet, he knew he had to be strong for his wife now. Killing Arfeen with his own hands made him realize how important Manum is to him..He didn't feel remorse or guilt for killing his so called brother, somehow somewhere he was still a mobster, his instincts ruled him, he had no control over them but still he cared for Manum, he loved and cherished every moment with her.

Life is not a bed of roses, he lost his child, a part of his blood ,a part of his soul ,that made a part of him dead inside him ,he knew he will always feel the regret for not being able to save him but he had a life ahead. He had to be strong for her .

Time passed in a blur .Things were getting back to normal and seeing Manum smile put Zayaan to ease.

He always teased her ,loved her...made her laugh ,lift her mood up whenever she remembered their baby. She was like oxygen to him and he needed her desperately.

"Hey bro are you free now??? We should go home..Its late. Bhabi will be worried" Asfandyar said while Zayaan was texting on his phone

"Yeah, meeting is done. Let's go" He said distractedly looking at his phone

"What happened ??? you look distracted" Asfandyar asked concerened

"Its Manum" Zayaan said getting into the car

"Is bhabi ok"???

"Yeah, she is fine...Its her birthday and being an asshole I am I forgot her birthday. She is so gonna kill me" He said running his hands through his hairs

"Oh shit..you messed up.. big time" Asfandyar smiled

"Tell me about it" Zayaan said in a frustrated tone .They reached home and Zayaan braced himself for what was coming

They entered home and Zayaan saw Manum shooting daggers at him standing in the living room ,Zayaan put both of his hands up in a surrendering motion