We are meant to be💕 Book1 [wattys2017][completed✅]. Under editing.

Chapter 7

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Chapter 7
Daniyal's POv
I felt so guilty telling her all that. And all that were lies. Lies to myself, things which weren't true that I didnn't love her. I needed her the most right now. But what did I do?
I pushed her away with all my force.
I didn't have a friend anymore. A friend with who I can share joy and sadness, a friend who I know will always be there for me, a friend that is the closest to me, a friend that...
A tear slipped from my eye and fell on my cheek. I didn't notice wen I have started crying. But I did notice the headache.
I fell asleep with a pain in the head, but the worst thing I fell asleep was the thought that I have no friend anymore.
In the morning I waited for her as a habit for Fajr. She came, put her prayer mat and performed her Salah. I did the same. But with the hope that she will talk to me.
"Ya Allah, please solve the problems between us. I know I hurt her but how could I tell her that I love her too. My life is a mess right now. Please, Lord please help me." I prayed wholeheartedly to Allah so he can show me the right path. I finished the prayer and folded my mat carefully and put it on its place.
I didn't notice when she finished her prayer. She just disappeared like the wind.
I laid down on my bed again and tried to fall asleep, but the thought of her did not leave my head. I didn't know what to do so I just got up and made the breakfast for this morning.
I was just finishing the last touches on my pancakes when she came from her room and stood on the door.
Amna's Pov
I got up. I war my clothes and went to make breakfast.
When I went in the kitchen the scene I saw shocked me.
Daniyal was all in flour. He was making pancakes. I didn't know he can cook. They looked so good. My mouth watered on the thought of eating pancakes made by him.
Without his notice I stood behind him, my mouth in a huge grin. I started carefully wiping the flour of his sleeves so that he does not notice me. But he turned and... "Oops!" I stumbled back but he held me just on time.
"What? Why are you behind me?" He asked with a cold voice.
"See yourself. Just touch your shirt. You are all in flour." I said and giggled on that. Then I took his place and pushed him to change his clothes as they were all in flour.
"You are a big mess while cooking. Please, don't do it again." I teased him, winking like he could see me. But I knew he can't.
"What if I close your eyes and make you cook?" He said.
"Do not worry Mr. Daniyal, I have already done that. Have you forgotten that I have also been blind ?" I said with fake sadness.
"Oh, yes, I have forgotten about that. You look so visual that I can never say you have been blind before." He said. In that moment I so much wanted to make a prank on him and I was just thinking about it.
"Aaa! No one teases Amna. He will see now." I happily said to myself with smirk on my face. I went to the stove and without his notice took the spatula from his hand.
"Whoa! What are you doing miss?"
He said surprised. I looked with a mischievous grin.
"Ok. So you forgot I am blind? Let me remind you that I am not only visually impaired but dangerous too." I said and a smirk appeared on my face. I removed my lenses and put them in their bottles which I was carying in my handbag.
"Ok. So today I will be blind the whole day. Is it ok with you Mister?" I said laughing.
"What? You took out your lenses? Seriously? Ok then Be blind. Just do not kill yourself. Because my challenge does not include killing yourself." He caringly said. I chuckled on his care for me. But then I remembered his words. And the pain in my heart increased again.
"I have a white cane. Do not worry for me. I will be okay." I said with a shaky voice hoping that he won't notice that I suddenly became sad.
"But are you sure you are ok now? Why is your voice shaking?" He softly said.
"I am sure. I am ok. I told you. Please now do not talk. I accepted your challenge so do not talk to me now until I come back home." I said in one breath and loudly exhaled shakily. Tears were making their way to my eyes but I didn't pay attention. I grabbed a chair and sat down. I poured water into a glass and drank it in one gulp like I was fasting for a whole day.
"I am going to the office. When you are ready you can come." I carelessly with a cold tone an made my way to the main door. I left and went for office. I got off the cab and entered the office. All the employees were chatting. But all the chit-chat stoped when Daniyal entered the building. One employee came and signaled us.
"Amna, stop talking he is in the building. Please, stop. Didn't you see Martin signaling us?" One of the women said.
"I accepted a challenge from my friend so I can't see now. I am blind. I removed my lenses." I said and grinned. The employee excused herself for her stupid behavior but I told her it's not a problem.
Daniyal's POV
I went into the office and had the best plan to make Amna happy. Or rather to say so shy that she would want to escape the place. I laughed on that idea of mine and started the plan. I went to the intercom and prepared the words I was going to tell all the employees. I cleared my throat and started.
"Ahem. Hello everybody. I hope you have a great morning. So I have a super important anounsment. There is one employee who is blind today. But before telling you to help her if possible, I would like to call her in my office, because she is in a big trouble. So please guide Miss Amna to the office." I said and turned off the intercom. I chuckled on how good the first part of the plan went and waited for someone to guide Amna to my cabin.
Finally my waiting was over. But to my surprise Amna was alone. Which was a sign that she knows the building really good.
"Come in!" I said with a cold voice as always.
She entered and I gave her a chair to sit since our talk was supposed to be a long one.
"So, Miss Amna, how is your work going being blind?" I said and smiled sheepishly.
"The work is going soo good, thank you for asking Sir." She said with a polite, professional tone. But in her voice there was sadness. And I knew what was the sadness for.
"By the way Miss, did you close the door? It seems like it's not completely closed. Can you please check?" I said with an ordering tone. She obaied like a good employee. She is a really hard working secretary by the way. She sat back down after checking.
I pressed the lock button that was hidden in one of my desk's drawers. Now no one would be able to disturb us.
"The door is closed Sir." She said and I grinned. I was happy she couldn't see me.
I got up and wen with dettirmination to her. I pulled my chair and sat so that I can face her.
"I called you not to be angry for work. I called you for personal reasons. So please listen to me." I said to her and smiled.
Amna's POV
"I called you not to be angry for work, but I called you for personal reasons. So please listen to me." He said. And I was staying shocked. I was so scared I am going to be fired, and he... He just called me for personal reasons. I got a bit angry but stayed and listened to him. I maybe stayed because I loved his voice, or because I didn't want to hurt him. I didn't exactly know which of the both I stayed for.
"I wanted to say sorry to you for pushing you away from me. I didn't realize how much I love you until I didn't see you ignoring me. I am so confused so I want you to please accept my sorry. Forgive me, please." HE said with a shaky voice. Probably tears making way to his eyes. His beautiful eyes which I loved to watch when closed and opened without his notice.
"It's ok. I forgave you a long time ago. I forgave you the moment you said it. Because when a person loves someone truly, wholeheartedly the person that hurt them is immediately forgiven from the moment they make the mistake. Because if I say that I don't forgive you I will lie." I said, feeling the tears coming to my eyes. I pushed them away as fast as I could so that I don't hurt Daniyal more.
Seriously I have never seen such a sensitive man like Daniyal. That made him unique.
"Thank you, Amna. You don't know how happy you make me. Only if I could be less confused. So please, please let us be close friends again. Let us build that relationship gradually to the point where we can't be without each other, where we can't sleep without being next to each other. Will you let us?" He asked with a voice full of hope and sorrow. Sorrow maybe because of his past, and hope because I can help him to forget it. And so we can have a happy life with each other. So that we can feel the loneliness by being each other's support.
I was thinking all that while he was patiently waiting for my answer. I knew I don't have anything to lose so I was ready to give him the answer.
"Yes, I will let us to be close and to be friends. Just never be so cruel to the people just because of your past, don't push the people away. That's my only condition on which I want you to think." I confidently said but still my voice soft and caring like it has always been.
"I. I promise I will try to do whatever you tell me. I know it's for good. But I want you to also know that I love you. I love you a lot, Amna." He said and with that he got up and came to me.
I held his hand in mine and my heart skipped a beat or maybe two. He put his arm around my waist and with the other pulled me closer. I knew it was a friendship but it was becoming something more. The time will show what will happen with us. Allah will plan whatever is supposed to be hapening with us. HE will plan our exams, their difficulty level, their length.
I hugged Daniyal tightly and was thinking about the future. All at a sudden our faces were inches apart and me speaking would cause our lips to collide with each other. I just stayed silent enjoying the moment. He pulled me with him and we sat on the sofa. He again pulled me into his embrace, but this time tighter and closer than before, like he wanted this moment to never finish. He probably felt how fast my heart was beating, since I felt his. Our hearts were beating together and were on the way to come out of our ribcage and we were happy with our state. We were flying in the clouds. We hugged each other more and Daniyal fell into a peaceful sleep. After some time the same happened with me. I fell asleep with a smile on my face, but bigger than Daniyal's.