His Love

chapter 3

Welcome to the Second Chapter of

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H I S    L O V E
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کرتے ہو بات دیوانگی کی ۔۔۔
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ابھی تمنے میرا دیواناپان دیکھا ہی کہاں ہے ۔۔۔
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کرتے ہو بات جنونیت کی ۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔

اے عشق ۔۔۔۔

تونے میرا جنون ابھی دیکھا ہے کہاں ہے ۔۔۔۔۔

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You talk about madness ...

You haven't seen mine yet ...

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Talking about passion oh my love

You haven't seen seen mine yet ....

( First try at poetry ! Did u guys like it !?!)

Ayesha's lehenga above

Ayesha P.O.V

The makeup stylist changed my whole face , I felt beautiful , I was getting married to hamza

"Hamza wouldn't be able to keep his hands and eyes off of you" teased my bestfriend Zunaira

"Shut up" I spoke while blushing amd lowering my head

As we were talking we heard some gunshots
Ya Allah whats happening

Arham bhai barged into my room , he placed a hand on my head and said

"stay in don't come out "

"Bhai whats happening"

"Sshh don't worry"

Uzair P.O.V

I stepped out of the car and looked around her house , it was decorated completely , I took my gun out and and shot in the air i walked in the house i saw Arham approaching me

"Uzair kya hua !?" (Uzair what happened)

"Where's hamza , he's a fucking traiter and you're marrying your sister to him!?!" I spoke loudly

I saw hamza in a white sherwani walking towards me i grabbed his collar and shoved him in the wall

"Saley harami ! Mujhsey gadari kar ke abh us se shaadi kar raha hai jissey main karna chahata hun !?" (You betrayed me and now you're marrying the girl whom i want to marry !?!)
I punched him hard

"What do you mean by betraying" Arham spoke while shock written all over his face

"He's the one who's been betraying us ! He and Asim"

I saw anger flowing through arham's eyes as he looked at hamza
Hamza laughed

"Yes it was me , I was the one , I envied both of you so I did this and you think i want to marry your sister because i love her ? No , I'm doing this so i could torture your sister but i must admit she's one good piece to fu" I cut him off by punching him he fell down i took my gun out and shot him

I head a gasp my eyes went up to the person who gasped it was her
My heart stopped beating she looked so breathtaking i saw Arham looking at her

"Leave" I told to Arham he hesitated

" I said leave" I spoke this time a little loudly , he left leaving me and her alone

Ayesha P.O.V
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Ya Allah what was happening i heard some shouts
I couldn't stop myself i found myself walking downstairs what i saw made my heart stop for a minute
Hamza was on the floor bleeding really badly and i looked at the man who was pointing gun at him , wait he's the one from the other day i heard gun being shot i gasped , his eyes connected with mine
He looked at me as he was taking in my every move and ever feature
"Leave" he told Bhai , no bhai please don't leave no no no
"I said leave" this time he spoke a little loudy , bhai hesitated but he left no bhai come back don't leave me with him please
He started walking towards me
He looked into my eyes , piercing through my soul his gray eyes were filled with thousands of emotions that i couldn't seem to understand
"What's your name" he asked me with his dark rough voice sending chills down my spine
"I don't like to repeat myself* he grabbed my arm and pulled me into him making me flinch
"Ayesha" I whispered
"Ayesha" my name rolled off his lips like a melody he placed his hand on my cheek so delicately like i would break into his arms. It was wrong in every way the way his body was so close to mine but why did it felt right Ya Allah what's wrong with me. I pushed him away as he was too busy staring into my soul
"Don't touch me ! " I spoke with a little confidence he walked towards me as i walked backwards
"Stay away" i spoke but it was no use because he took a hold of my hair and pulled my face towards him i closed my eyes
"Abh door nahi rahunga" ( i won't stay away from you now)
"please leave me.... let me go whats my fault"
"kasoor us khuda ka hai jis ney tumhey itna khoobsurat banaya hai" (its not your fault its God's Fault that he made you so beautiful)
"leave me"
"Never in a million years"
"Get ready" he spoke
"For wwhat" i spoke with fear dripping from my voice
"Get ready to be my wife Get ready to be Mrs Uzair Malik "

he spoke

I froze

"Hey guys ! I hope you liked this chapter ! Thank you for reading"