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Of the habits of my heart I can't say no.
"Going somewhere?", Amma asked seeing me well dressed while on usual days I would still in my pyjamas,hair would be dishevelled and I would still be sleepy even sleeping like for the whole day.
"Just to spend a day out", I muttered sadly;my face emotionless.
"I think you should...."
"Amma I need to go", with that I took the car keys and walked outside.It was manifest of her asking me for the marriage talk which was totally unacceptable and the only way was to just escape from all this.
Driving through the city I just randomly stopped at a mall.People were just going in that as if they sold free items,and after seeing all this I just couldn't resist to enter the mall and walked inside.
Passing through the shops with my dull eyes,and melancholy prevailing over me I just walked to the first floor and bought a blueberry slush to just chill myself out.But I guess nothing for working out now for me and everywhere my eyes searched for her.Everytime my eyes saw a girl,it felt like the next second she would turn,it would be Mahoor but it was just what I thought,not something true.There were couples hanging out,and then there were all lovebirds my eyes just saw,it made me more sad and dejected rather than being jealous.
After just passing by each shops and then huffing I just tried to get out when my eyes landed on something which was more like unbelievable.
Mahoor was there with Omer and she was just trying to fight over and it was like she was forced into it.She was almost begging him and I could even feel like she was in tears.But Omer was just forcing her to do something,his grip on her skinny wrist was too strong and she just couldn't let go,his grip was tightened and I could feel how hard his grip was,how much pain she felt.Without even thinking what to do or even prepare myself I just walked over to where they both were and then my mouth opened,words spilled like volcanic eruption and I felt like for him there were not words enough to explain how harami he was.That is something he is simply defined for but no one really knows what monster lives within his heart,no one knows where he hides his demons and my heart ached to just wreck him,just rip his head off.
"Are you in your senses Omer?", I almost barked and Mahoor was standing behind me and she felt like I was just protecting him,it was true though.
"Ofcourse I am and who are you to interfere between us?She is my wife legally and I have right on her,for everything I do and what I want to", Omer demanded back,his voice rather hostile.
"If you have right over her,and can do what you want to,then remember it Omer,she is also your wife,she has right over you just like you do,she can do whatever she likes and you cannot stop her", I replied blood rushing through my veins in fury and wrath engulfing me in.I could sense my body heating up but my ears were burning like fire.
"What is wrong Mahoor?", I questioned Mahoor,her sobs ceasing.
"Leave her to me or else I have my own ways", Omer ordered threatening me,his eyes still filled with fear and anxiety but he was trying to be over protective for Mahoor,even though he shouldn't be,he didn't deserve to be.
"And who are you to even save her,why do you even care for her?", Omer asked getting infuriated and incensed,his prominent forehead showed wrinkles now.
"To even understand why do I even care for her is impossible for such a harami person like you", I muttered.
"Before thinking of doing something like that to Mahoor,remember she is not alone,she has my shadow with her;always", I replied backing away.
He stared me in astonishment.His eyes had stopped blinking and now he was no more that bold and brave but rather scared and afraid of being tortured.
"What was wrong Mahoor?", I asked once again without missing a beat.
"He was......he was just forcing me to.......to...", and she just stopped.
"Mahoor speak up", I said plainly licking my dry lips..
"I just can't", Mahoor said weeping slowly.
"What?", I asked curiously my eyes darting to hers to just find an answer.
And then I just realised that she was forced into something and she was not allowed to even tell,because it was Omer who had threatened her from keeping this secret.
"Come with me Mahoor,we're leaving", Omer called,his hands in his pockets.
"Mahoor is going with me and there is no one who can stop me,dare if you can", I called gritting my teeth.
And then there was no interruption and Mahoor was with me;she was finally safe and secure.
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