A Rusty Girl

Chapter 3

Sometimes Its really obvious that things are going to be held the way we are perceiving them.
Same happened with me when I reached school.
My six sense was giving me the bullshit signs again and again and I was continiously praying God please keep everything good. I had a fear, never ending fear, I don't know why but there was something still frightening me, may be the reality that had not been menifestated to me yet or those signs my minds was passing to me but I had to be patient at that time.
I threw my bag on chair and moved backward to the door.
As long as I opened tha door, Maryam was already standing there.
First question I read in her glorious eyes was about Maha which she didn't ask me apparently because deep down she also knew that I was very serious in her matter.
I jerked her back without any interval...
she stared at me..
Because she was never expecting this kind of behaviour from me.
Beside of letting her to speak anything I took first turn and at once asked..
What do you know about Maha?
If you knew something about her then why didn't you tell me as you know I am dying with my chaos for her?
I asked question over question without leting her to answer.
She shouted..
Shutup!
I slapped her,
You have to tell me everything right here right now, you got it? I yelled.
She Noded!
Than I apologized her and told her about morning call of Maha,
She was not believing that Maha told me to ask her about everything but I pursue her and she started speaking.
Qudsia, Maha is stucked in a very grueling situation which no one of us can bear, Neither I,  nor you.
I gazed at her while scrutinizing the whole sorroundings.
I again yelled at her..
Don't play the riddles with me.
Tell me everything clearly.
And then she was about to cry while she spoke:
Maha's Father is alive,
I could not believe,
I roused again,
What?
She replied;
Yes Qudsia, Her father is alive and she switched to her father.
Maryam please tell me everything in easy words, I am unable to understand anything, I spoke.
I almost lost my senses and could not believe the words coming from her dried throat,
But I had to...!

Patience makes a person stronger inside..
Then no matter how much he/she is tested with trials, he/she challange them with a eternal smile.

But the question arises here is from where this smile is to bring and the scenario was totally different which had not even left a small piece of happiness on which one should smile.
Then how could I?

The question that was continiously roaming in my blank mind was what has happend with Maha, why she used to tell me a lie? Why her mother told us that her father is died when he was alive?
I could not ponder over these fallacy statements of them anymore and rushed to find the truth behind their lies.